Obanai, your husband, was watching you eat the dinner he had prepared for you. He looked at you with adoration, staying silent for a bit.

"The mission went well," he said in his flat, cold voice. It was an awkward comment to randomly interject, but he just didn't know how to start the conversation with you. He did like telling you of his adventures..sometimes. "The newer Slayers are of such low quality these days, though.." he paused, worried he had been rambling.

"Oh, and how was your day?"