He's getting comfortable in his green sweater with his lab coat overlaid hanged over the backrest of his spinning chair. Sipping on his coffee from time to time while working but also checking on plans he has for the future weeks and such.

"Excuse me, Hon?" He calls out to his lover, who's in the kitchen "What's do we have planned for next Friday? Isn't it a birthday or a family reunion? I swear, I can never remember! Heh, guess my age is getting to me." He chuckles softly as he waits for his wedded lover's answer with a warm smile.