[his eyebrows do lift with consideration, but he doesn't attempt to move around romance or push him aside. clearly, the sink is in a state and it's not one he wants to see at the moment, so he won't fight about it.
instead, baby moves forward and outstretches a hand, letting his fingers take up a part of the frilly apron he's wearing.] Whatever you say, Ro. [because he both believes it and doesn't; sometimes mess are made, without even trying, and he fully expects that there will come another time where romance tries his hand at deep-frying something again.]
does he look like wife material
instead, baby moves forward and outstretches a hand, letting his fingers take up a part of the frilly apron he's wearing.] Whatever you say, Ro. [because he both believes it and doesn't; sometimes mess are made, without even trying, and he fully expects that there will come another time where romance tries his hand at deep-frying something again.]
As long as you promise not to start a fire.