"I said when you where ready. I did not turn it on until you came this way," he said, turning his head to kiss her forehead. "Do I? You are very cuddly." He reached his free hand over to scratch Avi's head.

This sort of domestic bliss this was nothing like he had ever had before either. It was nice. Illya did not take this small joy for granted. He would love to be able to have this day to day.