Magnus is chilling in his room. He has Alex over for the heck of it. He's always fun to have over. They have both been dating for around a year now. Alex is sitting in the planted, open-sky center of Magnus' room. He has Magnus pulled onto his lap, holding him close as they stargaze.

Alex: Hey Maggie. I should take you to the pottery studio sometime. I could teach you the basics of how to throw.

Magnus: I know pretty darn well how to throw. I mean, Surt threw me off the bridge after all.

Alex smacks Magnus in the back of the head.

Alex: Stop being snarky, that's my job. Just enjoy the romance, you idiot. All of this was said affectionately, of course.