the kiss was, once again, over far too soon for his liking. ‘ unwrap you? at least for that gift, i can return the favor while you are giving it. ’
pretending as though he had no idea what was so funny about the little hat on his head, namor shrugged, feigning ignorance — though he did notice the brief glance to his neck. the jagged scar was hard not to gawk at, but it wasn’t like namor was embarrassed of it or put in any effort to hide it, anyway. it didn’t look like jim found it ugly or repulsive and that’s all that mattered to him.
‘ i’d have expected nothing else, seeing as cannot cook you anything myself that hasn’t come from the sea. ’ they did have plenty of variety up here, even if namor was more than dissatisfied with how seafood was prepared by human chefs.
“You can unwrap me later. First food. Little bit of turkey, stuffing, some other veggies I thought seemed nice,” he explained as he rose from his seat and headed off into the kitchen. Frankly, it was far more food than either of them could polish off in one day--mainly Namor--but that was kind of the point of holidays from his understanding.
Pausing at the entrance to the kitchen, he nodded for Namor to follow along. Most of the food was already spread out, aside from the turkey that was resting in the oven. Jim grabbed two plates and placed them on the counter before opening the oven and pulling out the hot pan that held the turkey like it was nothing and setting it on the stove.
He picked a small piece of meat from the turkey and dropped it on the floor, unsurprised to find it quickly eaten by Niels. “Hope you’re feeling hungry because I can’t finish this all by myself.” Looking over at Namor, he smirked. “Same goes for you.”
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