[Oh, sass... he's cute. Lorenz makes a show of very seriously thinking about it, when really the choice is as obvious as Fenris stays in the big shirt -> kitchen, then. He sighs shortly and shuts his eyes, just for a moment, and nods.]
I was, yes. And I love you very much, Fenris.
[So he will endure all the smug looks, indeed. At least he has the advantage of mile long legs, that make it quite easy to turn them both toward the edge of the bed and then stand, an arm around his waist and the other looped under his thighs.
Hmm... verdict: Fenris is small, of course he can carry him. But he'll give them both a moment to revel in this before it's off to the kitchen.]
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I was, yes. And I love you very much, Fenris.
[So he will endure all the smug looks, indeed. At least he has the advantage of mile long legs, that make it quite easy to turn them both toward the edge of the bed and then stand, an arm around his waist and the other looped under his thighs.
Hmm... verdict: Fenris is small, of course he can carry him. But he'll give them both a moment to revel in this before it's off to the kitchen.]
So? How is it? [does he like to feel tall]