[He felt a shiver run through his spine at those lips against his ear, both the words and the husky hint of promise in them. His arm looped around Regis' side, pulling him close against his side. Any other time and he would have cited chasing away the chill.

Tonight, he let the heat speak for itself.

The reminder of food was a good one, though, and he chuckled as he finally reached out to snag those large, paper wrapped sandwiches. The small bowl of au jus was next and Peter rumbled his approval as he peeled off the lip and breathed in the rich, heady scent.]

Mmm, this does smell amazing. It isn't quite the same as what we would have at Cair Paravel, but I'm sure it'll be delicious.