Oriel shivered, moaning slightly, before giving up. He wasn't going to get any work done in these conditions, and if anyone complained, they could talk to Codi about it. He turned of the stove, making sure nothing would burn or catch fire or anything horrible like that while he wasn't paying attention before squirming around, snuggling up to Codevon.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#1e90ff"><b>"Alright, you got my attention,"</b></span>he gave his brother a slight pout, though quickly grinned up at him.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#1e90ff"><b>"But if anyone gets angry because they have no breakfast, I'm gonna tell them it's all your fault."</b></span>He laughed brightly, leaning up and planting a soft kiss on his brother's lips.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#1e90ff"><b>"You're such a bad influence to me, Codi."</b></span>He purred teasingly, wrapping his arms around Codevon's shoulders.<br/><br/>Quinn chuckled lightly at Charlie's response, looking him over as he ate his food. The knife didn't go unnoticed, and even though the man was rather sneaky about cutting himself with it, it didn't take a genius to figure out what he was doing. Charlie was like that, though, and if it amused him, it was fine, it wasn't as if the man was seriously damaging himself or anything like that.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#dda0dd"><b>"Well, feel free to have a rest if you need it, I don't want you falling asleep during your next session."</b></span>More teasing, of course, and he laughed softly.