Markus smiled lightly and nodded. He hoped by then he was really friends with Bing, and felt comfortable around and with him.
Arthur came in then, carrying three plates. He set two down with Markus and gave Bing the last one, before sitting down.
“And? How are you two doing?”, he asked, nudging Markus softly.
“Good.”, Markus replied softly, gently nuzzling against Arthur with a smile, before letting him hand his plate.
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