It was that tone. You know the one. The mom tone. Anteros eyed the pajama bottoms, pondering if there was a way to get out of the situation. He didn't understand why Hedone needed to see him covered. Surely she saw her father naked, right? What was so different about Anteros?
He looked over at Hedone and a smile came to his face. He loved children and his very own brother's child was something that filled him with great joy. And if the only way to see her was by putting on these things.. the smile dimmed when his eyes went back to the PJ's but finally he turned his lips in and nodded.
Alright, let's get it over with. Do your worst, dear sister-in-law..