Conor leaned back in his seat watching his family. He loved food and always enjoyed the meals he had with them. Though he had always been rather quiet around them at first he'd warmed up very quickly and most of that was due to his wife and her gentle teasing. Much like now as she sat down and began eating. Conor watched her with love filling his gaze not really touching his food yet as he sipped at his coffee. He had never dreamed this day would come even though he had wished it with all his heart for as long as he could remember, he simply didn't think a man like him could have a family like this to call his own. It made his heart race and fill with love to be here with them. He was the luckiest man alive. He had the best son anyone could ask for. The best wife a man could desire and soon another small one to love and add to his family. He had a brother and a father and mother now too. He had never thought that possible. He really felt as though he had won out in life and lived in a heaven richer then any he'd ever dreamed possible.<br/><br/>Laughing he put down his coffee cup and started eating, "love you are the only being alive outside of my son who could eat from my plate and not get their hand bitten. Though I might just have to lick the juice from your fingers if you did that!" he teased back with a wicked smile curving his lips.<br/><br/>Ruffling his son's hair Conor smiled, "finish what's on your place first and then you can have some of grandpas, but you have to share if anyone else wants seconds how's that sound?"<br/><br/>With that he started eating. He felt no need to inspect the food he was eating or really to even look at it. He loved his wife and mother's cooking and would eat anything they set before him. Really he was a man of simple needs and enjoyed the simplicity of his life to no ends. Chewing thoughtfully as the flavours of the omelet hit his tongue he smiled happily at his wife. "You and mom have outdone yourselves!" he declared and fell into silence to enjoy the rest of his meal. He loved to listen to the banter and conversation flowing around him and would chime in some times, but he preferred to listen. He loved to be surrounded by his family and was perfectly happy to be silent and a part of their family. It also took him time to think and mull over important information before he could say something on it, which had given the impression he was slow  when he had been younger, but it was simply in his nature to think important things through before speaking of them. After all words couldn't be taken back. He knew that better then most.<br/><br/>He ate through his meal at the same pace he always did. Finishing up his place and his toasts in relatively quick timing, but slow enough that he could enjoy everything he tasted. He always did love the preserves the women made from the barriers that grew at the edge of the woods. Something he enjoyed taking Thomas to pick and gather and Alistair when he was in the mood. Sometimes Rose and Alexia would join him too and even some rare times David would come. When the whole family went those were the best times he could remember of picking the ripe berries. Conor had so many memories like these that they always made him feel warm and happy. Content.