going to Shaliza's house with a small box in hands, he knew she was missing him like the others and thought it would be a good idea to pay her a visit.

actually at home, fussing over the animals. She's run herself ragged over her bar -it's weird owning one instead of being a full time customer- and she's finally taking a break.

calls her standing in front of the door, one hand tucked on his jeans' pocket and the other still holding the box. He hums a song waiting for her to answer.

can hear the dogs going crazy, and heads out to see who it is. She blinks, before scowling. Holy crap, she's so relieved he's okay. "And where the hell have you been?" She wants to usher him inside, and get_

_him food, and a drink, but she needs to ream him for vanishing first.

scratches his neck and smiles softly "I was wandering, maybe? Don't worry, I didn't do anything wrong and I'm fine and safe, ok?" He steps forward placing a small kiss on her forehead.

him a look, but she leans up to kiss his cheek. "If you're going to vanish, at least let someone know!" Geez an' ages... "Come inside, Papa..." She should get out the good rum.

smiles warmly to her and steps inside "Lo siento..." he hands her the little box "It isn't something big, just sweets, but I thought I couldn't visit you without bringing something."

perks up a little, peeking inside and instantly popping one into her mouth. "Mmm, gracias." She did have a sweet tooth. She motions for him to sit, and digs out two glasses, and a bottle of rum.

chuckles happily and moves to sit already holding his glass seeming eager to taste the rum. "You know how to make me happy, hm?" He hummed.

smiles a little at that. So that's where she got it from. "I know how to make me happy. We just happen to have the same interests." She pours them both a glass, leaving the bottle out.

he smiles warmly "Esa es mi chica" and raises the glass to toast "And how you say it. Salud, amor y pesetas. Y tiempo para gastarlas!" before sipping it slowly to savour its taste with closed eyes.

grins. She's sure he's mixed her up because it's not her saying but she toasts to it anyways. "Cheers." She drinks happily, popping another chocolate into her mouth.

hums leaving an empty glass over the table "Hmm, perfect. So how have you been without papa?"

rolls her eyes. "Fine. My home is always in a permanent state of clusterfuck, so nothing new there. I did open a bar though."

raises an eyebrow "A bar? Really? And how's it going? I think I must visit this bar of yours."

grins. "Good! Everyone knows it's mine, so it probably won't get robbed or anything? Business is great, and it's...it's good, papa. I'm happy."