"I'd like to get to one of those games sometime," Greg said, maybe a tad wistfully, "Maybe..," and he glanced at a fretting Theo and put his fingers up, to run them across the would he'd just made. Greg leaned in and with no hesitation kissed Theo's mouth, and said, "Please do not worry. We'll be fine," he added and indeed, smoothing Theo's head with a pet before stroking his chin.
"Zacharias is our guest Theo. Should we offer him something to drink? Or maybe he wants to eat? Yoi can do it," he offered in an encouraging manner, trying to pull Theo from the past to now.