Julian shrugged and grinned at having been called a wimp. "Everywhere but in bed, love." A simple truth, and Julian had never felt the need to hide his more cowardly ways from his brother and cousins.
His eyes widened with pleasure when she talked about the hot tub. Now that sounded quite nice. "Oh, I can definitely make use of that. Such potential." He felt a little warm inside at the idea of being keyed into the wards, as it reminded him he was welcome. He'd have to work hard not to wear it out, though. They were better off without him around constantly cramping their style, anyway.
He raised an eyebrow at the 'glittery loo'. Not that he was opposed, but he couldn't wait to hear what Tristan's reaction would be. He turned to his brother to see, all the while taking another leisurely spoonful of his ice cream.