"Mmmm….Can I have breakfast potatoes? I’m in the mood for potatoes."
He smiled at him, warm and content and still oozing, something that made him feel rather odd but not bad.
"sure my dear." he smiled at him, beginning to prepare his request. "how are you feeling? I hope I didn’t wear you out too much last night"
He shook his head, smiling.
"I’m fine. I’m built that way."