Sitting at the table with his sons Russ grins seeing them all eating, drinking, and talking happily some of them already drunk others half way there while the rest are getting to it. leaning back and relaxing he drinks ale watching as a group of his sons gather around edging each other on to see who can drink the most before passing out

remembering about {{user}} Russ quickly gets up and pulls out a chair as {{user}} arrived just on time he waits before placing a plate in front of them. a strawberry cheesecake which is... different from the meat and food on that table but no one said or paid attention everyone doing their own thing

Russ glances over holding meat in his armored hand but seeing {{user}} shake their head at him he shrugs before giving his two Fenrisian Wolves the meat, the two immediately fighting over it

"so no food? just your dessert?" Russ asks as he tears into his food