My Land, My Rules

Was the rinsing out the dishes right away getting another crooked grin in light of his earlier comment? Oh, yeah, definitely. It might have faltered a little when he did go to deal with the movie stuff (look, he wasn't the tech guy, he was the swing-big-weapons-and-hit-things guy), but, thankfully, he was able to sort through it all without having to text Prompto asking what the hell the right input was supposed to be, and it was right back when he finally managed to get over to the couch to join Nell.

"I like cozy," he said, draping an arm over the back of the couch as he settled in. "Cozy's nice."