"Alright," the spear bearer said as she stood. Her arm looped into his, like a child and she began to drag him into the building, completely ignoring the fact that he was all sweaty and hot and would serve as a wonderful way to blank out her mind for a good while. He'd done it before. "We'll go make some coffee."
He might not be an affectionate one, but she was. She'd smother people if they'd let her. Latching onto Ceres or Cyrus was a feat...maybe it was the C names the ended with S that had awkward problems.