he laughs
"Pft-darling, I'm your husband, I think we're a little past that..."
"uh..."
He kisses him
"Mmf-"
He picks him up still kissing him, then pulls away. He looks down at him, smiling
"Alright-home time."
"Yayyyyy!"
"A-and I can come?"
"Yea-"
Poor 217 started spasming and shaking
"Ah-darling, darling what's wrong!?"
"He-ad..."
The effects of having his orb cracked have been giving him seizures and migraines
