My Land, My Rules

"And you know," that grin wasn't going anywhere, nor should anyone expect it to!, "with an appetite like mine, even a nibbles still a pretty big bite!"

Nudging that cat's attempts to persuade him to lift them back up again away with his toe, Gladio finally managed to climb into the tub, settling in next to Nell easily and comfortably, arm draped over the side around her, with a grateful sigh. He just closed his eyes for a moment to appreciate it all before adding, "Speaking of which, whatever you've got going on down there already smells amazing. And I hope you're in the mood for root beer because I got a whole big jug of it."

Or, well, he thought he did, anyway.