Lucio laughed softly and he shook his head. “No, I most certainly could not wait five minutes. This thing is too damn delicious,” he responded simply before scooping another forkful into his mouth and groaning softly around the sweet mouthful. “You definitely need to remember the fact that I’m a fiend for anything sweet, and apparently German confections are the best sort of sweets because this pancake is amazing. Don’t make them for me too often or I’ll get fat on you,” he said lightheartedly as he set his fork down on the edge of the plate, gladly arching his neck to the side as Ansel moved to press a line of kisses down his neck. When the man pulled away the student gladly launched right into his feast again, cutting out another small triangle of the fluffy cake and placing it into his eager mouth.<br/><br/>The boy furrowed his brow thoughtfully at Ansel’s comment on Cassio and he glanced over at him curiously as he took a bite himself. He tipped his head to the side at the man’s question and he let out a thoughtful hum as he turned his gaze back down onto the plate. “Well, I’ve never brought a boyfriend home, but . . . Well, the thing is Cassio is the only member of my family that knows anything about my . . .<i>Profession. </i>He walked in on me servicing a teacher back in high school and I sort of had to come clean to him, at least partially,” he explained softly as he looked over at Ansel again, a sad smile gracing his pretty face. “He probably thinks your another one of my business escapades, which isn’t too far off from the truth as that is how this all started.” He nodded slowly as he spoke, finding that he was quite sure of the fact that that is what was going on.<br/><br/>“I’ll try to pull him aside and have a bit of a chat with him about the situation at some point this weekend. Hopefully if he comes to understand what you are to me he’ll grow a bit more open to the idea of us.” He cut another triangle from the pancake and pushed it into his mouth, continuing to nod slowly as he began mulling over what he could possibly say to his brother. “You are the first man I've had who is not solely a sexual partner,” he commented quietly as he looked over to Ansel again. He paused, pursed his lips slightly, and then shook his head a bit before continuing, “Well, unless you count in my very first, but I’d rather not talk about him.”