"You married me knowing I'm vanilla," Iestyn replied, a twitch of a smile in the corners of his mouth. "I feel like it would've come up by now if that was a problem." He was teasing just lightly, trying to lighten the mood, because he did not want to allow Krampus to ruin Christmas and he did not want his trauma to bring down the mood either. Christmas with Henry was supposed to be happy, and he wanted it to be that.