There were rumors going around the capital that bit a wolf when it tried to bite him. Cullen was sure that there weren't any wildcats that could take him alive.
"I have, just mostly a poor man's baths." He joked as he returned the hug. Probably a little tighter than was friendly. He chuckled when he talked about the Sullys. "Yeah, I reckon they don't know good fried chicken either."
Bohannon watched as she pulled little Elli out of the stroller. "It's quiet. Which can be good, and bad. How have you been?" He wanted to ask to hold the little girl. It seemed like ages since he had, but he didn't want to push. He'd probably gone a little too far the last time he'd had. "She's definitely growing like a weed." He leaned in and tickled her Elli's foot.