Roman bit back an answering groan to Raen’s purr even as he watched him accept his dumpling. His beast was ecstatic that he’d given his first bite to his…- Roman speared another dumpling for himself and popped it into his mouth.- …Friend. He forced the thought at his beast. Brother. In order to distract his inner beast, who was currently whining like a child at being denied, he reached forward to grab a takeout box with some stir fried noodles.
“It is. This apartment isn’t much, but it’s got a lot of nice takeout places in the area. I don’t cook much so that’s been a plus.”