[ She can't help but smile at that, mildly amused that it's the second time he's avoided cursing in her presence. Considering she had the impression he was more bold, she's surprised he would smooth over the roughness of his dialect just for her. ] I think, Gladio... [ Pyra begins to say, adjusting her other hand over the basket of flowers to pat gently upon his forearm. ] ...that you've nothing to worry about. I'm sure he'll be happy to see you.

[ Lowering that hand back down to her side, she shrugs her shoulders. ] Ah, and I'm happy to report that he's still be training. On his own, even, if not with others.

[ Pyra herself has been training with him too, on various things. ] That means that he's taken your lessons to heart, mm?