Tavis pouted at his mate, wanting very much to make a scene, but he resisted the urge. Even after a couple months, they were still them after all and Tavis always wanted to wipe any smirks off Davvin's face. He opened his mouth, about to complain when a familiar voice caught his attention.

"Tavis! This is quite the show you've got here."

Not letting go of Davvin's hand, Tavis whirled to see Elias walking toward him. "Uncle! I didn't think you would come!" The taller man's smile matched his soft gray eyes. Tavis pulled Davvin with him to meet the other man. "Hey Dav, this is my uncle. He's more like my father though. Taught me half of what I know about art."

"It was a bit less than that I think...."