Ronin Taliesin
but they haven't seen the best of me
"Well, that's no good. I'll have to make you some pancakes later," Ronin reasons. "With blueberries." Grinning to himself to see Remi dust off his own fluffy belly, it's all the Huntsman can do to keep his hands to himself and not fuss over the chaotic little furball he's come home to.
"Mm, well, we don't usually have that many chores, do we?" he says, raising his eyebrows at his husband. "I'm pretty sure I can put the house back in order, too, as long as someone doesn't try to mess it up while I'm cleaning." Grinning, Ronin at least manages to gather up their plates and rises to his feet to stack them with the pots and pans in a way that seems sort of orderly.
As for Ludo, Ronin returns to the table to sit, resisting the urge to scoop Remi up into his arms. "If it had been anyone else I'd be worried. But Mort arranged this, so... I don't think it would," he says. "Besides, Ludo can be pretty mischievous and tricksy, right? It isn't like this is out of character."
"Mm, well, we don't usually have that many chores, do we?" he says, raising his eyebrows at his husband. "I'm pretty sure I can put the house back in order, too, as long as someone doesn't try to mess it up while I'm cleaning." Grinning, Ronin at least manages to gather up their plates and rises to his feet to stack them with the pots and pans in a way that seems sort of orderly.
As for Ludo, Ronin returns to the table to sit, resisting the urge to scoop Remi up into his arms. "If it had been anyone else I'd be worried. But Mort arranged this, so... I don't think it would," he says. "Besides, Ludo can be pretty mischievous and tricksy, right? It isn't like this is out of character."
