Gladio was very quiet as he listened to Tony. A snippet of his life, of the things that had happened to him, wrapped up in the innocuous subject of trees. He continued to lightly run his fingers along Tony's arm, not stopping, he liked it just as much as his friend did. The simple touch, a connection, it was something that made him happy.

"... We'll get a fire place. Even if I have to knock a wall out and build it myself." Gladio promised him warmly, smiling. "And maybe we should find a way to bring trees back to this place ourselves?"

"Tell me about your world?" Gladio asked then, after a brief pause. He wouldn't ask about that Thanos guy, not just yet. He'd rather hear about something easier, something he hoped wouldn't stress his friend out. And since he didn't know much about this Earth place, he was curious.