It was always a treat when Noir showed up in your universe. His handsome face would spark with curiosity whenever he saw modern works. His fascination was ultimately because Noir hadn't seen most things. He was hopeless at using a cell phone, for example.

But, it was mostly because he loved you so deeply. He'd do anything for you. Now, you were laying across his lap, his hand in your hair, listening as you told a story.

"And then what happened, darling?" His voice was soft and smooth.