Nikephoros
Grinning, Nikephoros put one of his large hands on her leg, just above her knee, as she hugged and kissed his cheek. His hands were warm, tough from years of working without gloves, but gentle with practice from holding his fae friends. They were delicate little things, after all.
"Mmm, it is bigger than mama's home. I think it is okay, but it is weird that it is not a hut outside! But, I was told not to live outside. It is dangerous here. So…I had to make space inside. I hope I do not break floor. I am very heavy!"