The robe was like silk against his skin, he cooed over it, wrapping it tighter around him, his cheek rubbing against the soft fabric.
"I haven't been spending time with you, love." He dragged her into his lap, playing with the spoon in his other hand. He looked around for the wine she didn't offer. He didn't need anymore in his system, he needed to focus, pull his mind out of the memories that were starting to climb in from the days before.