Archie hadn't watched this film for a long time, so he was enjoying himself. He hummed along to the opening songs, careful not to be too loud so that he didn't disturb Wren. He cast a glance every so often his guest, and his apparent comfort. He was glad, genuinely, that Wren was happy enough to relax as he was.
"Sorry, I won't be long," Archie promised again in response to the little whine. It wasn't like Wren was a baby, or that Archie felt at all paternal towards him, but there was something about Wren's almost infantile behaviour that made Archie want to take care of him.
"I'm sorry, sorry it's cold!" Archie grinned at the comment. "The pizza is hot, though, it'll even everything out. "It's made of ice cream, which is super frozen milk. You can put it to the side and let it melt a bit, if you'd rather? And have some pizza. It's hot, though-" Archie opened the lid of the box to make sure it wasn't too hot. But no, it was a good temperature. "Be careful, because the cheese gets stringy and drips a bit. We got some tissues to clean up with."
Archie drank his own milkshake, pleased at how delicious it was. He wanted Wren to enjoy it too, of course, but he hadn't had a milkshake in a long time.
"Is there anything in any films that would upset you? I can make sure we avoid them next time we watch something. I'll make a list of good movies for us."