[Peter chuckles, nodding.] I know, and I'm glad I do.

I'm sure he appreciates it. [Peter nods and leans over to kiss Stiles' lips.] I'll make sure not to tear the buttons when I take it off.

[He remarks and pushes Stiles over the table gently. It's set for two persons, and Peter feels strange looking at it. It has been a long time...] Have a seat, I'll get the food. Anything to drink?