Llewellyn sat down, chuckling a little at that. It’s... honestly wonderful to think of it that way. Domestic. Them. “I confess... I’m not either. Never really had the chance to be either, probably never would have.” Pushing the curry closer to Rhy, he gestured a little for the man to take his share. “I suppose we can both consider ourselves lucky for this...? That we have the chance now.”