[He smiled. He didn't much expect anything, if he was honest, he was the one that needed time to adjust, not the other way around.

Gladio finished the last of his tea and set the empty cup on the table.]

Time... yeah. I know, Noct.

[On his feet, he hesitated before moving.]

... You'll have to forgive me, Noct. A lot changed in four months. Me, especially... That's my problem though. Just give me time. I'll work it out.