That petname was so bad that it was almost good. Anthony grinned, revelling in the moment. "Oh, how kind and gracious you are, my love," he said with a faux-dramatic tone, very happy that this was all a joke because he wouldn't have been able to take this shit seriously at all. Anthony let Elijah go as the latter went back to the kitchen, taking this time alone as a chance to fix his hair (easily the most important thing of all).