One more kiss and Gladio pulled away to go and grab Tony's jeans. Only to pause halfway to them and glance back in confusion. "What?" Where the hell had that come from? They hadn't been talking about a bar or him being a bouncer. Was Tony actually high or something? The bears couldn't mess with his head that much could they?

Gladio scooped up the jeans and headed back to sit on the edge of the bed. "No, no you don't. I don't trust you not to pick somethin embarrassing."