The offer gets Noctis a look of surprise that turns almost into suspicision, not sure what to do with that kind of offer. Since when is Noct the kind of person to help? However, to match, there was a warmth in his chest at it, something he doesn't quite know what to do with, either, but his suspicion turns into a small smile.

Gladio slowly stands up, wiggling a foot and realizing his leg feels completely fine, before giving a grunt. "Come here. Lay on the bed, on your stomach." He has an idea. For the help for his leg... there's something, maybe, he can do in return for Noct. If he doesn't manage to somehow hurt the prince more because he's never done this before.

It'll be a bit of a matter of trust, for both of them.