The one they were calling Lief watched Eric take his wife's hand, and then he grasped the other one. The smirk on his face matched Eric's perfectly. They might have diverged in some things, but not very many, not in reality.
"Yes." Eric lifted his brow. "We have been."
Lief watched Eric lean forward and kiss Baba Yaga with a beautiful passion he had not himself felt since his wife, so long ago. Indeed, she was a special woman.
"Now." Eric said, stepping back a little bit and shedding his shirt. "How about we show you just how naughty we've been?"
"Yes." Lief echoed shortly after. He, too, began to shed clothing, but he didn't stop at just the shirt. Not wanting to deal with it later, he removed everything, and then moved past Baba to climb onto the bed and situate himself behind her, giving the two a little room to adjust.