"Okay, well, maybe we can look at starting with cow's milk and if that doesn't feel right, we can try some of the others." Really, none of this needs to be planned right now. It's stupid o'clock at night - Kitty actually has no idea what the time is - and they've both had a big night and he's honestly rather tired, ready for a shower and to collapse into bed. He's just gotten stuck on making sure that the things Fiyero wants and needs are available to him in order to make sure he's comfortable, the same way he would with any of the new kids that come through with little to their name.

Only he finds himself getting lost in Fiyero's ridiculous blue eyes and stunning smile whenever he aims it at him and he really needs to get that under control.

"Sorry. I'm probably overwhelming you. I just get the idea in my head and... I just want to make sure you have what you need. There is a reason I'm called a Mother Hen all the time."