[Ignis can't help the sigh that's leaving him. No lecture indeed, but he can guess where Gladio is coming from. But the thought of a shower is appealing. The hoodie? Not so much.]

You better, otherwise oversized toddlers would ring your bell too.

[He wonders about the takeout. And speaks before he could stop his babbling mouth.] I could also stir up something, if there's anything in the fridge.