[...well. Sycamore would be lying if he said there wasn't something cute about the fire in Joseph's eyes; admittedly, it makes him think more of a child than anything else, but...
...he can indulge him. Selecting one of the larger cookies, he gently presses it against Joseph's lips.]
no subject
...he can indulge him. Selecting one of the larger cookies, he gently presses it against Joseph's lips.]
Here you go, mon ami.