He bites his lip to keep from laughing as Helios sidles through the doorway, avoiding the mistletoe which had made itself at home there. He closes the door behind him to keep the draught out. "I'm not a huge fan of the cold. You don't look like you are either. Want some tea?" he asks. He probably knows the answer already.

He grins at the kiss, his hand brushing against the other man's. "I'm fine. Why? is something wrong?"