Henry held up the spatula and waved with it, smiling over at Iestyn. "I don't mind that you fell asleep, babe. You must have been exhausted. Here," he put the spatula down, and he grabbed a mug, making coffee the way Iestyn liked it. Then he carried it over to his husband. "I just wanted you to be comfortable, that's all. I'm nearly done making omelettes. I was getting hungry. God, you are so gorgeous. I'm having a hard time not just jumping you."