"I'll get one eventually." Gladio chuckled lightly and moved one of his own hands to cover Tony's on his chest. They were just so busy that he hadn't really bothered with it. Half the time he ended up in Tony's bed anyway. Or crashing out on the couch.

"Just call if you need me, Tony. I'll be there." And he would. No questions asked. No hesitations. If Tony ever needed him, for anything, even just to hold him through the night, Gladio would do it. Like tonight. After this talk Gladio suspected Tony would need him tonight more than any other night.