Athos had spent some of his day on the phone-an invention that was ridiculously frustrating to Athos, as people seemed far more eager and rushed when they could call you up right away to get you to do something for them-and some of it seeing to work in town. He was looking forward to a quiet evening perhaps sitting by the fire with Aramis and speaking of anything that went through their heads.
However, when he got in, he saw the lanterns and his brow furrowed with curiousity as he headed to the vineyard to see what it was. Finding Aramis and the decoration, Athos smiled a small smile for it, "Aramis?"