[ Scoring himself easy points in the friendship department for the familiar nickname in the process, and no small amount of nostalgia for a time at least. ]
Something like that. [ His appearance for sure, but then there's plenty of things that look utterly alien to the Shield, concepts that would never occur to him are not thrust into his face demanding acknowledgment. For example, the impossibility of a skeleton without lips or lungs or anything to create the suction required to draw a drink from a straw, or to somehow drink through one's teeth.
The sudden spill of red gushing at Sans' neck has Gladio tensing immediately, instinct momentarily raising alarms as the color and location and that strange gurgle screams 'injury' to him, but he settles down as the smile flees his face and is replaced with a disturbed curiosity. ]
Hey, isn't that taking it a little too far? [ Can you even drink?! ]
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Something like that. [ His appearance for sure, but then there's plenty of things that look utterly alien to the Shield, concepts that would never occur to him are not thrust into his face demanding acknowledgment. For example, the impossibility of a skeleton without lips or lungs or anything to create the suction required to draw a drink from a straw, or to somehow drink through one's teeth.
The sudden spill of red gushing at Sans' neck has Gladio tensing immediately, instinct momentarily raising alarms as the color and location and that strange gurgle screams 'injury' to him, but he settles down as the smile flees his face and is replaced with a disturbed curiosity. ]
Hey, isn't that taking it a little too far? [ Can you even drink?! ]