Some things are very much inherited. Dramatics, if you two are anything to go by, and stupid arguments. [He is not dramatic. They're just biased.] There will never be an animal in bed. You have my word.

[She can make a joke about it too, if she'd like. But for now, he'll take that kiss so happily. Sypha knows she can drag him all over creation too, so there's no hardship in going over to the nightstand - save for the smell.]

Really? [Noted.]