no subject

[Sneaking a glance only lasts so long, and he's aware enough to respect the hunter's need for privacy. Were it any normal day, it would be the time when he himself would wander away to get his day started, but given how much his muscles are still protesting the extended patrol, he's stuck for at least the next few days while he rests and recovers up.

Fair enough though, a little bit of civilian domesticity never hurt. Besides, fair was fair, James cooked? Dishes were on him. House rule.

So while the hunter trains, he sets about getting things back in order, storing away food and making sure there's another pot of coffee brewing for when the other man eventually finished.]