"No, I'm not." Gladio huffs out a quiet breath that stirs some of that messy hair. "Hard as it might be to believe, I mellow out a bit with age. And getting dumped in some whole new world out of nowhere, where everyone comes from different points in time and the dead more or less come back to life? It's a lot. Expecting you to not be affected by that? There's demanding you live up to being a king, and then there's asking for things nobody could ever deliver on."