Dante tilted his head to rest it on top of Lyle's when he rested his head on his shoulder. He smiled, feeling the warmth on his back and Lyle's arms around his waist.  He nuzzled him a bit and stopped cooking for a moment to take a sip of his coffee.<br/><br/>"Good, I hope you'll like the way it tastes too."<br/><br/>He went back to cooking and after a minute or two he had two plates made up for them. He had Lyle let go of him so he could take them to the table.<br/><br/>"Dig in"