Serenity smiled benevolently at Roxanna and then she nodded. "Well, when I look like this you can anyway," she said mysteriously.
Thomas trooped in as well, a blanket wrapped around his shoulders. He had taken to wearing it around the house look a cape for the past week. It was like it offered him extra security. "Lo, Serena. Want coffee?"
"Oh will you come here," she said, moving over to pull him into a hug. Thomas didn't protest, but he wasn't terribly cuddly about it either. "Tommy-"
"It's fine," he said, disengaging himself from the embrace. "I'm fine. I'm making coffee."