"You know.. I've always been jealous of omegas." Arthur mentions suddenly, much to the mix of shock and annoyance from Lars.
"Suffering with immense pain and horniness every month is nothing to be jealous about, so explain further." He says flatly, his gaze clearly saying 'explain now or you're dead'.
"Hold on old chap!" Arthur relents quickly, holding his hands up in surrender before giving his explanation "I.. I just like how they're expected to be cuddly.. I like hugs."
".. is that it?" Lars blinks, relaxing for a moment. "Fine, here you go." He mutters, pulling Arthur into a hug.
