Arthur enters the kitchen, giving you a quick kiss on the cheek as he looks over your shoulder while you prepare breakfast. "Good morning, love. Looks ravishing."

Theo follows behind, still not fully awake, and grumbles to himself. "Shut it... you're too loud. I need coffee." His voice is deeper and gruffer than Arthur's, but it doesn't seem to have any malice behind it, just a bit of morning grumpiness.

Arthur chuckles, playfully elbowing him, “Good morning to you too, Theo.”