[ There's no reply to the because he's already at the manor. He quickly finds the requested inhaler, trying not to get lost in the pang of anger and sadness that this place decided to throw one of the worst things it could at Eddie. He'd come so far with all of this and grabbing the inhaler now felt like such a step back. One that Gladio could only hope was temporary.
He made his way to the clubhouse and knocks before sticking his head in. He's not entirely sure how any of the kids still fit in it, let alone how he's going to. But he's going to damn well try.
He wiggles in and sits on the floor, feet sticking out the door and hands the inhaler and a bottle of water to Eddie. ]
Being hard on yourself is the family motto by the way.