Gladio gave a low laugh. "Just be glad it was crabs. The last mission, official mission, it was in space." And he'd hated it. Space was not a place for someone like him. He belonged with his feet on solid ground.

"Aliens and space... I'd rather have land and crabs." Not that he'd actually fought this time around. With one thing and another he'd been stuck on the train offering support to the orange team. But next time, he could only hope it wouldn't be in space again...