Taking a final look around the house from the door, Tristan was satisfied that all was as good as it could be. He opened the door and his jaw hit the floor. "Um...Damn. Come on in. Dinner is just about done." Kainen looked good enough to eat himself and Tristan was having a hard time concentrating. He led his 'date' to the table and offered to take the flowers and wine off his hands. "Are these for me?"