Sage nodded with a shrug, gobbling down the rest of the vine. He ate a lot, he supposed, especially while he was healing. He wasn't full per se, but he wasn't hungry either...it was a kind of odd medium. But that was alright, he supposed. "It was pretty good. I'd eat it more as a snack, not a full meal, but it was good," he chirped. Then hr grinned with a kind of sheepish chuckle. "The carnivore in me likes meat more," he half joked.

Quinn chuckled. "Oh... meat better, eh? Maybe I just know you too well then." She smiled, standing up. Quinn disappeared outside for a moment, then came back in with some prime cooked meat. She handed it to Sage with a grin. "Tada."

Sage chuckled lightly and shrugged. "It's not like I'm super unpredictable," he mused. "And you are my wife, you should know me relitively well," he pointed out in a rather amused manner. He let out a delighted whine when she handed the meant to him, and tucked into it happily.

"Well... you got shot while we were paying a game. From now on I'm rating everything unpredictable." Quinn snorted, leaning back against the wall and putting one knee up, resting her arm on it. "I've only known you for A MONTH AND A HALF so knowing you well... isn't really expected yet." Quinn rolled her eyes... but she was obviously joking, and there was an amused tone to her voice.

Sage made a face and shrugged at her first comment. "People try to catch me all the time," he groaned. "It gets annoying," he huffed. Them he have her a grin. "You managed it pretty well though, I'd say," he chirped. They thought similarly...and that probably helped.

They thought WHAT? I wouldn't call their thinking similar XD... naw really I'm just kidding. They do think alike.)

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Quinn tipped her head. "Why thank you, I did." She chuckled, settling back down a little more and resting her head against the wall. "I'm glad you liked your meal." Quinn said, glancing over at Sage.

Sage hummed lightly and gave the girl a wide grin. "I'm not picky, but this is better than the stuff the cook at the castle makes," he chuckled. 'i think I still have some of his meatballs clanking around in my stomach somewhere," he snorted in amusement.

Quinn let out a laugh. "Sounds like you are much better off with me." She said, an amused tone thick in her voice. She took out a little extra root she had been saving, chewing it thoughtfully. "So.... what are we going to do today? Sleep, or talk?" Quinn asked, her eyes twinkling. She knew Sage ... would tease her about talking. She wasn't THAT boring to talk to! Who else could figure out exactly how far away a lightning bolt struck usuing a stopwatch Celsius and m/s?

Sage rolled his eyes and shrugged with a light chuckle. "Just a little bit," he admitted, though it was really just a joke. Then he cocked his head and chuckled again. "both sounds reasonable, don't you think," he teased her lightly. Talk, and then sleep was a decent plan, he thought, rather amused by it all.

"I do think." Quinn snorted with a small smile. "Buuut since you are the injured one you get to pick the conversation. Have fun!" Quinn

put her hands behind her head and sighed contendely.