“Don’t get too excited,” Latte hums, watching Vale wobble determinedly around the room.
“I’m not too excited!” they protest, before pausing. “No… no wait, of course I’m excited! Aren’t you?” they counter, looking back at the man with a pout.
“Of course I am,” he hums, pulling himself off the couch to join Vale in the middle of the room. “But if y...