peeks over his shoulder. "What are you reading love?"
glances back, grinning. 'Riddles. Fancy a few?'
shrugs slightly. "Sure." He was taking a much needed break from his work anyway.
clears his throat and turns to face him fully. 'A blue house is made out of blue bricks, a red house is make out of red bricks and a yellow_
house is made out of yellow bricks, so what is the green house made out of?'
blinks, he almost said green bricks. "Um.. Glass..?" He wondered if that was right. o.O
cheers and hugs Arthur. 'Correct! I knew you wouldn't fall for that.'
hugs him back, he was glad that he got that right! He didn't want to seem like a moron. "I'm glad I got it right." He laughed.
flicks through his riddle book and reads around. 'Okay, next one. You are in a dark room you want to light up. Armed with only one match,_
you know you have a lantern, a stack of kindling, and a wooden stove. Which do you light first?'
about that. "The wood stove, then I can use some of the kindling to light the lantern. Right?"
pouts and shakes his head. This was a tricky one, since Declan misled him a little by the wording of the question. 'How will you light the_
stove?' His eyes keep darting to the answer in the book.
blinks. "Um.. By lighting some of the kindling with the match?"
smiles a little. 'So, saying that, what did you have to light first in order to light the kindling?'
laughs and shakes his head, leaning over to kiss the confused Englishman. 'The match, my darling, the match.' He loved riddles.