It really wasn't that hard to pull Gladio back. He flopped back onto the bed beside Tony with a tired sounding laugh. "Good. Wasn't too sure my legs could hold me." He'd been confident at first but the attempted scoot had been enough to let him know that no, that would have been a bad idea. At least without giving himself a little more time to settle down.

He took a deep, shaky breath and brought a hand up to run through his hair and then dropped his arm above his head. Relax. Okay, he could do that. Just let his heart stop hammering first.