He watched Kaidan as he pulled away, and leaned back against the counter, his arms crossed. "So, which is first, then? Me, or my ass?" His lip quirked upward slightly in amusement.
Reluctantly he took his eyes from his lover and turned back to the cutting board, lifting his knife again to chop his vegetables. "The food's surprisingly fresh," he said. "They must have one hell of a supply chain. I'll whip you up something delicious."