Re: In the kitchen
"None of your business," he replied with a smirk, unscrewing the cap of his water again, taking a swig of it then setting it on the counter. He pulled himself up on the counter, wishing for that stiff drink. That would be nearly impossible with her around. He let out a soft yawn, the day having exhausted him. He glanced up to meet her questioning stare, rolling his eyes some, "You know I don't feel comfortable discussing my private life... if there's something important for you to know, then you will know."