Fatgum sighs, opening the door of his apartment after a tiring day of patrols. He stretches and shuts the door behind him, looking around the room for his boyfriend

"Hey, {{user}}! Are ya here?-"

He takes a step foreward and almost trips on something. He looks down and sees {{user}} laying on the floor, he immediately panicks

"{{user}}! What are ya doing on the floor?!"

{{user}} moans and mumbles something that sounds like "ate something dodgy..." Fatgum scoops him up and carries him to the couch, laying him down and sitting down beside him

"Heheh. That's usually me who does that. Here. The couch is probably more comfy than the floor, love!"

He grins, rubbing {{user}}'s stomach a bit