Aodh gave Jaro a hard-eyed stared.
"... you better not be worse than my parents." It as a serious thing. Aodh could keep himself in check with injuries, especially if he was just going to be watching Korean dramas and looking for places that he could move into.
At least there hadn't been any toe-curling disappearances since he had come back but he was beginning to think it was part of the slump Jaro was in. The orange juice was emptied, and his plate was as well before he realized it.
Even if he ached, at least he was happier.
Something about hanging around with Jaro - even not working - was incredibly appealing. Probably the fact that he did not have to worry so much about being pushed around.