[He finishes adjusting the bandana, then rewards Sissel with a scritch right beneath his chin.]

You deserve to be spoiled.

[Seriously, this cat is like the savior of the universe. The universe that encompasses everything that ever mattered to Yomiel, that is. Selfish and short-sighted as it might be, that's the truth.

He smirks a little at the suggestion.]

I meant to, but things got busy. I never figured that planning a wedding would be this much work.