Re: The moon glows round and bold.
"I rustled somethin' up," Logan said with all the confidence of a chuck wagon chef. He beamed, but not the usually way people did - in the specific manner Wolverine did. Eva was radiant and these moments she stole away from the rest of the kingdom had quickly become some of Logan's favorites.
"We had chili." Mateo spilled the beans, literally. "With J'moy!" He explained, face tastefully covered in frosting.
"Don't call them that." Logan snapped, though not in a tone Mateo would take too seriously. The wolf cub's hearing was calibrated to know when either of his parents were truly upset. Wolverine sighed then ruffled his son's hair, he shouldn't lash out because of those two idiots. "Anyway," Wolverine pushed up the sleeves on his seasonably appropriate flannel. "Wanna... talk about it?" Even without crown, her head hung heavy.