[ Sidling closer, he laughs and turns his head for a fond kiss. It helps Chris likes seeing him in his shirt, he was nervous for a moment there about the liberties he took upstairs. ]

Figures, I look good with any part of you on me. [ He nods to the extra food, Sleipnir able to eat a whole apple at once. ] He's hungry, don't wait until he's nibbling on your fingers. We should cook him a chicken or something for dinner later.