Ah, a very good point. I will have so much time to perfect a recipe you'll truly hate. [so fond. he's thinking of some sort of bread with a million kinds of fruit or nuts baked in, or something that requires a special fork to manage. pal will love it.

rio immediately climbs up though when given permission, making viktor roll his eyes but start jotting this down. her alarmed trill when pal starts moving up higher has viktor glance up and move over, making the attempt to... catch him? or grasp his shoulder at least to discourage hitting the ceiling.]

Thank gods you weren't outside when this started. Very well, first thing we're going to do is try to push you back down and hope Rio can keep you from floating away on me.

[and rio shifts to the end of the bed so viktor can attempt to do just that with all his stickbug strength. here's to hoping.]