Honey stood, hummed thoughtfully, and stretched. "Yeah, maybe. I don't know. She might be busy or something. Don't wanna just barge in, but then again, she'd probably appreciate it."
The blond hadn't seen much of his sister lately. Sure, he'd seen her the previous day and that morning, and they'd spent some time over the past few days talking about what he'd revealed. But she'd also been out a lot. Whenever he'd asked, she'd claimed that she'd just been doing normal tasks. Helping dry the towels for the spa, picking up some orders of champagne, watering the flowers out front, and walking Sugar. One time, though, he thought he saw her going to the village with someone else, but she'd later lied and said she'd stayed in with a headache. Whatever she was up to, he wasn't angry. He just wanted to know if she was safe. There had been a couple of questionable men and women in the past that had hurt her feelings. He hoped she wasn't sneaking out to see one of them.
"She's been kinda weird lately. Lovey, I mean," he clarified. "I don't know. I guess you don't really know her, so you wouldn't notice if she was acting strange when you talked to her. Maybe I'm making it up."
The right side of his face was caught in sunlight. It made his skin look like pale gold. His curls seemed to glow as well, and his eyes more amber than brown.
"Sorry. This is all probably weird stuff to talk about on a date." He grinned and walked over, settling his forearms on Ari's shoulders and playfully pinching his cheek.
"I do say so, indeed," Arquis breathed against the hollow of his throat. He very gently squeezed their hip, then paused. "Well, my love, it seems we have a couple of ways to spend the day. We could stay in," he dropped a light, sweet kiss to his jaw, hoping that the subtext would come across, "until nightfall, and then go dancing in the village. Or we could go in a bit, once I have recovered. I am alright with whatever option you choose."