It was a rare moment of contented peace for the ungainly, shaggy haired young man. Tobias, satisfied by that physical activity and content in the warmth of those sheets, was near oddly....calm. Whatever extra energy the young man had gathered during the otherwise quiet day had been thoroughly spent- at least for now. Tobias was content to do as cats so often did and merely lounge with his mate beside him. The young man had enjoyed that newfound life within the forest. Tobias, more often than not, seemed to relish in the endless space to run, to hunt, to play- even if Raven had slowed down notably as her pregnancy had progressed. Free of the city, the walls, the roads and the rules of society, to some level, the Leopard had taken great satisfaction in embracing far more of that animalistic side to his nature. Tobias, especially of late, having taken to spending a great deal of time within his Leopard form. The boy seeming to relish in prowling his own personal jungle and yet- for all he adored that wilderness- Tobias so distinctly missed his most favoured of companions. Raven did not like those car racing shows, she did not drive that car fast enough, she did not enjoy the video games. The gangly deviant so readily adored his mate and yet that separation from Tetradore had been....difficult for the Leopard to so truly comprehend- even if he so diligently obeyed that order to stay. Tetradore was a veritable shadow to himself. A known quantity that had, always, been present. The boy near....lost in his companions absence to some extent. Tobias thereby, had taken instead to texting his companion on a near daily basis. His inability to truly text meaningful words so often resulting in Tetradore being sent a variety of emoji icons in various sequences. His companion so often seemed to understand exactly what they meant in a way Tobias found wholly satisfying.

Raven had assured him, several times over, that Tetradore and Mira intended to visit and yet time had never truly held any meaning for the younger man. Tobias was unable to process that linear existence in any true fashion. His wife's willingness to engage him in those more intimate activities having further pushed that visit from his mind. Just what Tobias so thought about in those moments afterward remained to be seen. The deviant so merely content in that warmth of the bed and the satisfaction that clung to his figure before Raven spoke. Her mention of those names prompting his head to tilt slightly. That near rush of words was almost difficult to decipher. Tobias, in that moment, took several long seconds to allow those words to arrange within his mind before picking out those phrases he understood. Heartburn, it seemed, so hardly existed within his vocabulary. That singular word all but ignored before Raven continued to suggest names that were and were not allowed.

"Do not....like Evan....no....do not like Keee...keee...Keegan. Already we have....Regan."

His head nodded astutely. Tobias assured Regan already existed somewhere within their world. Memories of that blackened coloured Tiger female seeming to dance within his mind at the mention of that name even if he lacked any ability to truly recall how long it had been since the silent woman had visited their pack. The sudden sound of that car engine outside readily seemed to distract the couple then. That panic that seemed to all but fill Raven in that moment was near...confusing. Tobias oblivious to that notion of embarrassment at being caught undressed as Raven used her own affinities to return their clothing to him. Just why on earth Raven was rushing to get dressed so quickly was...curious. Tobias assured he was hardly familiar with this very game. That this, however, was so surely a game seemed to near resonate with the man then. Tobias all but proceeding to mimic Raven's behaviour then in an effort to dress himself before Raven did. His own clothing, perhaps, far easier to put on as he pulled his boxers and jeans into place, followed by his t-shirt as Raven fitted her own.

"I....win."

Yes. He had won, he was certain. Raven reached to take his hand then, his wife ardent in that insistence that he not tell Tetradore and Mira they had played the sex game. That very notion coaxed a frown to the man's features once more before he nodded. The scent of what they had done would surely linger all the same. Tobias' hand remained nestled within Raven's own as she led them from the bedroom and down the hall into the living room where Tetradore and Mira stood waiting. Raven was quick to speak, her mention of those cookies prompting Tobias's gaze to find them in turn before a ready grin found his features in clear delight at those surgery treats and too- at having his best friend and Mira within that room. Raven shuffled forward then to embrace the pair in a hug. That very gesture only caused Tobias' features to scrunch in clear dislike before his hand lifted upward.

"I do....not want....a hug."

Those very words were directed towards Mira as if he anticipated Mira might, somehow, lunge towards him with affection. Tobias distinctly opposed such things at the best of times even despite how delighted he was to see his companions mate. That bag she had brought with her was only further intriguing. The younger man's gaze however was quick to shift toward Tetradore. That grin on his features abruptly widening before he hurriedly gestured to his companion.

"Tetra...come and see...my game."

Video games, after all, were of critical importance and one of the few activities they could still share online. Tobias, despite his inability to truly understand the storyline of any game, seeming to be near masterful at this control. That new game, a gift from Raven, by far one of his most preferred and one he was eager to show his companion.

"I don't suffer from my insanity.
I enjoy every moment of it.