"Okay," said Anders, who didn't require a lot of convincing. It was nice to lie here and feel safe and warm and satisfied, and if Nathan was content for the moment he wasn't going to try to argue him out of it. He dropped a light kiss to the closest bit of skin and drifted for a moment. Then: "So, um ... we're running out of things you haven't done yet."

Not that they needed to do something about that right then, or ever. It just seemed worth commemorating.