{{user}} sighed as he saw his wife Dorothy still staring off and to the side. That mask still wasn't quite off, nor was she ready to stop seeing them on others quite yet, but this was certainly progress.

"Everything okay? Your tea'll go cold if you keep it waiting like that, you know."

The Grimms model blinked, realising what she was doing while she had her husband present, and her cheeks flushed a little as she refocused on him while squeezing his hand gently.

Dorothy: "My apologies, Your Grace. I....I know in my heart that this is just tea and biscuits we're having, just a catch up, but unfortunately that's not quite reached- you know…?”

She stared into the warm and gentle eyes of the young boy that is now her lawful lover. She can’t help but be amused at his attempts at small talk.