"... That's just it, Iggy." Gladio gave a low, sad little laugh. "For as much as I'd wanna go home... Leaving would mean leaving the things I have here. The people I've met... It'd mean going back to..." to being alone.

He moved a hand to run his fingers through his hair... and then dropped his head onto his arms with another little laugh. "I miss home, Igs. I miss my world. I miss my sister. But I don't wanna lose what I have here. I don't want you to lose what you have here." None of them. Noct was so much more relaxed now, Prompto was happy and the life of the party. Did he really have any right to be so selfish as to want them all to go home?