He got to work when the fire was ready, and set the skillet over the hotter part of the flame, making sure it was easy to access, and waited for it to heat up before he started pouring the pancake mix. He sat down and crossed his legs beside the griddle and pulled his hair over one shoulder while he kept an eye on the food. Having Soren all to himself, with nobody around for miles was a great thing, in his mind. All he really needed for a couple days was some solitude with his best friend, and he got it.
His husband. He chuckled fondly and looked up at Soren. "Sometimes I wonder how we got so lucky. Henn's amazing, you got your childhood crush to say yes to your wedding. We've got each other. It's like things here in the past really are better. I was more active before we got here, but that was to distract myself from getting lonely." He turned back and flipped the pancakes.