[The look was because he'd never worn one before, and wasn't entirely sure HOW to wear one. So he just nodded. Looked slightly amused by the bow, and then was left alone.
A low laugh, a small shrug of a single shoulder, and Gladio set the poncho aside in favour of going to the washroom to check out the damage. Luckily it didn't seem too bad. But there were some points of dirt that he tidied up with the corner of a dampened washcloth.
By the time he left and eased himself down, he was a little cleaner, but would enjoy a bath once he returned to his own home. Though this one was nice. His gaze wandered, taking in the ornaments and figurines, the weapons... He was tempted to have a closer look, but held himself back.
Given his impressions so far, he wasn't sure if his nosing around would be appreciated.]
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A low laugh, a small shrug of a single shoulder, and Gladio set the poncho aside in favour of going to the washroom to check out the damage. Luckily it didn't seem too bad. But there were some points of dirt that he tidied up with the corner of a dampened washcloth.
By the time he left and eased himself down, he was a little cleaner, but would enjoy a bath once he returned to his own home. Though this one was nice. His gaze wandered, taking in the ornaments and figurines, the weapons... He was tempted to have a closer look, but held himself back.
Given his impressions so far, he wasn't sure if his nosing around would be appreciated.]