Anteros grinned when Psyche started giggling. Now that he enjoyed immensely. He didn't know what he did but apparently it was something good.
He blinked when she brought back knives but he trusted her so just watched her cut the other side. Less of these awful things on him? Yes please. He made a note that ripping these things meant that people will cut them off you. Must do it again.
He wiggled his toes and looked down, okay so it wasn't much covering. Still hated it. He looked at Psyche, then at Hedone and then he looked at Psyche again but this time with a smile like a kid who was waiting for permission to go play.