Henry and Frank

Henry: Henry comes back from class, leaning on his cane. He was typically alright most of the day, but at the end of the day he was exhausted. He bends down to pick up Bach as he walks in. "Frank?"

Frank: "Yeah?" Henry stands in the kitchen, cooking, "How was school?"

Henry: "Long." He carries the kitten with him. "How was your day?" He drops his bag on the floor, going to get a bottle of water from the fridge.

Frank: "Great. We had a good day together." He kisses Henry, smiling.

Henry: He grins. "You and the Maestro?"

Frank: He nods, "We laid around and slept."

Henry: "Lovely." He smirks.

Frank: "I think so too." He grins.

Henry: He rolls his eyes. "Here I am slaving away to get you kibble Bach and you treat me like this?"

Frank: He chuckles, "Leave him alone." He shakes his head, "How does roast sound for dinner?"

Henry: "Wonderful."

Frank: "Good." He smirks.

Henry: "With rice?"

Frank: "With rice and broccoli and cheese."

Henry: "Nice." He feeds the kitten.

Frank: "Don't feed the little porker too much."

Henry: "He's hungry."

Frank: "He's been snacking all day."

Henry: "Still."

Frank: He shakes his head, "We're going to have one fat cat."

Henry: "So?"

Frank: "Just saying."

Henry: He shrugs. "I like him fat."

Frank: "You could kill him like that."

Henry: "I could not!"

Frank: "Yep."

Henry: He glares, his mood changing. "I'm going to study."

Frank: "Alright."

Henry: "Good night." He puts the kitten down, turning to leave.

Frank: "You have to eat."

Henry: "I'll do it later."

Frank: He rolls his eyes.

Henry: He glares at him, leaning on his cane as he walks out.