They’ll be fine if you give me a minute. Or if you don’t expect me to carry you to said bed.

[ Humor lingers in his tone as he murmurs the words into Eiden’s kiss, playfully nipping at his lip. Casting a glance sideways, he gives another quiet laugh when he sees the door is cracked open slightly, although he can see or hear no one beyond it. ]

Looks like our seven minutes satisfied them, too.