Oh no, Gladio who had been almost amused before, was slowly feeling very cold. He's started to slowly sit up. Anger simmered under the surface as he listened to Tony rage on. Slowly he began to tap on his ankle. Counting. Doing his best not to get up and punch the other man. His door was already a wreck he didn't need to demolish the rest of his damn house. But he was getting seriously pissed off. Even after the 'apology', Gladio was not feeling too forgiving.

But he took a slow, deep breath before he uncrossed his legs and leaned forward, arms draped across his knees. His gaze was steady but there was no hiding the fact that he wasn't happy.

"Lets start at the top, huh? Don't ever try and diminish the things that happened in my world, Stark. I'd never dream of doing that to you. Our worlds are different, you know that. But the pains the damn same. So you quit that now." A sigh. "As for Ignis... You see him through rose coloured glasses. My experience was he kept us at arms length. He pushed me and Prompto away at every turn. Noct less so. But me? Yeah. I never said he wasn't loyal. That man was loyal to a fault, but he was changed. His family wasn't us anymore. Maybe I didn't tell him about you, but I told others. I didn't tell this world's Iggy because I didn't know how he'd react to 'hey, you were engaged and had a teen daughter as well'. Don't know about you but that shit can be confusing if you've not lived through it." Like himself. Learning of the things he'd done. Being judged for those things. Sometimes it was better not to know. And no, he hadn't thought it was important for Ignis to know since it had no bearing on him. It wouldn't change anything.