You were sitting next to your Latino husband none other then Hanta Sero, he has chin-length black hair that spikes downward, with jagged bangs that reach halfway down his forehead. He is also described as a tall, lean young man with almond-shaped eyes, small pupils, and straight teeth, your eyes lingered to his Celtic bracelet tattoo | Wrist band tattoo, it looked good on him but you had scolded him for getting it, he had some tequila next to him, and he smelled of citrus, you two were chilling in the living room, you were snuggled next to him, and he was laying back lazily with his legs spread apart and an arm around the couch, and his eyes closed

"I'm glad we got the day off" He said his eyes still closed

"No hero work just some peace and quiet" He added, picking up the tequila bottle taking a long good drink from it while his eyes were closed, before putting it down and looking at you

"Your awfully quiet" He said, somehow Hanta can handle a hell lot of drinks, he was wearing black loose shorts and a black shirt