"Oh? Am I not going to have to fight you on that one then?" he teases, raising a brow. The idea of shared labor is lovely. Balthier has had everyday closeness with so few people. He's so excited -- if a little nervous -- to share more mundane things, get used to just living and existing together.

He slides his arms around David as the other settles, sighing contentedly as he kisses his shoulder then leans his cheek against the other's head.