Cass nodded. 'I'll keep you out of it,' he said, because if he couldn't do anything else, he could at least do that.
When Percy spoke of the job though, he didn't know if to smile or snort. 'Boyfriend sounds...I don't know...too insignificant,' he said, then he frowned. 'There really is no good word, is there? I guess we'll both have to get used to it.'
The feel of Percy's forehead against his made him smile and he closed his eyes for a moment, enjoying the feel of him so close. 'No, you're right, the faster it's done the better and there is really no point in dragging this out.' And whatever could get him back home, back with Percy, was a good thing, even if it hurt to do. It wasn't nearly as bad as it could have been after all, and this time around he wouldn't have to pretend to live at the flat, he might even be able to move a few things, and...oh.
'Percy, how would Plato react to a cat?' he then asked. 'And you for that matter,' he added. He really couldn't just abandon Sabina after all, or dump her on Susan. She'd already had kittens thanks to Misha once.