Gaius went around the table, kissing nieces and nephews with affection, then returned to Regulus' side and slid an arm around his waist. "We're immortals, as it happens, but neither of us care to lose our heads. Or at least not here." He grinned. "That will come later when we're alone again. So shall we join you, or is our soppiness going to drive you to decapitation?"