Biffy grumbled but there was no sleeping through Randolph's nibbles, which were far harder to ignore than a dragonet pawing at his hair. "Tea," he said, clearly still reluctant to wake up and grasping on the easiest concept. Finally, he peeked his eyes open and took in Lyall's face with a clearly infatuated smile before pausing, eyes blinking wider. Oh. Randolph was here. Randolph was here and they'd passed quite a lot of the day in lovemaking before falling asleep.

And Kitten had come to wake them.

Oh.

"I...forgot to mention Kitten, didn't I?" he said, raking a hand through his hair. "Well, there'll be tea at least."