Daniel had been about to reply that they had both chocolate and strawberry ice cream at home, but he cut himself off when he saw that Peter had fallen to sleep. It was hardly surprising. The poor guy was mentally drained.
He let Peter sleep the whole ride home, parked the car and carefully pried Peter's hand from his knee so he could get out of the car. He went to open the front door and turn on the porch light before heading back to the car.
Opening the passenger door, Daniel leaned in and nudged Peter lightly. "Hey babe. We're home. You got the energy to walk or I gotta carry you?"