Ios and Slav would eat them at least. He was sure of that much.
No, he was prudish. Let's not beat around the bush. Nik was being a damned prude.
Hell, she'd already met Iosef. Gor needed the socialization and Slav... Would just have fun. Plus he needed to eat. Might as well feed her at the same time.
Slowly he arched an eyebrow as he stared at her for the longest moment, sweet cream bun hanging from his mouth. Then he shook his head a little, "Nice is hardly the word I would use on me. Ios - yes. He's nice. Me? Not so much."