Lucanis cracked an eye open to look up at Davrin's face, a bemused expression on his own.

"Yes, dear."

He knew simple didn't mean bad. One of his favorite meals to make for himself and his cousin was a pasta dish so simple it was often messed up by others in an attempt to over-complicate it. But he was still going to tease. A couple's moment. It was exhilarating. A whole new dimension to their playful fights.

"Since I am so very helpless at dressing a deer, perhaps you should do that for me, so I can reward the mighty hunter with a hearty meal from it."

His hand came up to brush his fingers against the back of Davrin's searching hands. Just touching because he could.