"He does always have to be the biggest boy in a room," Freyja agreed, and wished that was more of a turn off in his case. Damn him.
There was a yowling meow from down the hallway and Freyja turned. "Oh, his majesty has decided to grace us." The furry grey form of Honkers appeared in the doorway, waddling his way towards Freyja while continuing to inform her that, excuse him very much, but it was definitely time for both dinner and attention.
Freyja made a groan when he jumped up onto her lap to bash his head into her breasts. "How do you weigh so much?" She looked up at Freyr. "I keep trying to put him on a diet, but he always manages to find something to eat."