If they can bring me a med-rare filet mignon then I'll take back every nasty thing I've ever said and thought about them.

[ His cat probably does have bugs, the daemon anyway. He doubts Mark has bugs. How dare you imply that his perfect husband might have bugs! He huffed when she hung up on him, briefly debated leaving but then figured the mutts would probably like a chase so he stayed put.

He was lounging on the couch, feet up on the coffee table, his head craned back as he lazed about. ]

Come in, darling! Not the monsters! They stay outside or I'll throw you all out the second story window! I've already got a problem with dust and critters, I don't need to add dog hair to it.