"Dad hates when people fight." Ziggy sighed and shrugged. "I think it has to do with his military service."

He didn't really know but he did know his dad reacted poorly to it. Ziggy leaned up and kissed Mick. The fighting had been stressful for the Anthean.

"I'd like that." He smiled and motioned toward his bag on the floor. "There's some nice citrus lotion in there if you want to get it."

Then Ziggy sat up and started pulling off his kimono and anything else that would be in the way. He did leave the silk shorts on though to not be too much of a tease as he laid down on his stomach in the center of the bed.