"Naps are good, always good, always allowed. Why so mean Ari?" he asked, teasing back at his brother. He leaned on the table and smiled as Aran cooked. He had a feeling that if he did nap and at Aran's it wouldn't be too long before he had company. It wasn't unheard of; he, Aran, and Maeve had always napped together since they were children. Growing up didn't change much of that.
"You have a good job and get to touch people. I would hope there wasn't any fighting when people are getting massages though. I'd be happy with no drama either," he said smiling.
"oh I'll take them over easy please. So how have you been?"