Seishu lets out a happy purr as Enasi's shifting rubs him the right way and he can practically feel Rasha's amused and aroused gaze at the sound. The guardian smiles up at the shorter male, the sight of his fangs reminding him of many recent events and he releases Enasi only reluctantly. A wicked smile crosses his lips as the little critter is places atop his chest, the reason behind his sudden freeze quite evident to the Nightmare Guardian, and he reaches up to pet the cat in non too innocent a manner. [i]'Ah, young horneyness, how I know it well. . .'[/i] He chuckles, turning his attention to Enasi while giving the little guy a short break. [i]'Hah, guardian sandwich. He definitely liked that'[/i] Pretending for a while to ignore the increasingly turned on cat on his chest Seishu looks to the door with a grin. “I smell. . . .Something sweet and tasty, with a touch of something I'll enjoy.” Rasha turns to the door, doing his best to not respond too obviously as Seishu goes back to playing with his fur in that none too innocent manner. A moment later the door opens and Rue comes darting in, and completely without asking, charges in to snuggle between the two guardians. Inui climbs on the bed with a little more restraint, sliding up on Seishu's other side, eying the little dream as he doesn't seem to be paying any attention to anything really. Cho bounds in moments later with trays balanced on ever possible surface and the little ones giggle as he wanders over with a bright, “Good morning!” before handing out the plates. Seishu shifts slightly, moving Rasha to his lap, and takes his meat laden plate. “Mmmm, bacon, ham, sausage, steak, and for something different, fish chips.” He smiles at the cook who, if possible, lights up even brighter at the sight. “Thanks Chocolate.” Cho bows deep, somehow not dropping the remaining plate in the process. He sets those aside as Crios walks in. His kit is tucked into one sleeve, keeping his hands free to carry the tray of drinks he was not too difficultly conned into carrying when they met in the hall. Rasha uses his claws to bring bits of his food up to his mouth from his plate, set in front of Seishu's now crossed legs, licking his paw clean after every bite. The cook saunters over to Crios after the doctor sets down the tray and hands him his plate, setting the remaining three to the side for those who will show up later before passing out the drinks.