[Good! Thancred enjoys a nice kiss, and he enjoys feeling appreciated even more. So he'll melt into it, putting an arm around Gladio's neck to keep him down at kissing range, though Thancred stands on his toes a bit to meet him in the middle.

He's reaching for another potion with one hand, blindly, because he only wants to stop barely long enough to take it. This one is yellow, but the effect will remain a mystery because he's going to chug it and get back to making out as fast as he can.]