[Honey]

Despite the close and quiet atmosphere of the gardens, he let out a laughing snort. "You won't so much as though the pruned flowers in your own, why should I believe that you would cultivate this garden?" Reaching out he placed a hand against his husband's forearm before trailing down to one of the hands he'd held in his own only moments prior, and once again he brought it to his lips. Or rather, why would I believe you would tame something so beautiful while it has charm that lures people in?"