"I should, yeah." Dandelion agreed. He got out of bed too, and pulled on his clothes. "What do you want to eat? Please say something other than porridge." He made a face. He wasn't a huge fan of porridge. Dandelion moved to Geralt, and wrapped his arms around his waist.
"Say eggs and bacon. Come on." He pleaded, running his hands up Geralt's stomach.