Watts wasn't sure how much, if at all, Steven had relayed to Marc regarding their conversation on Saturday. "No complaints currently," he answered with a shrug. "Can I get you a drink?" he asked. "I promise I've more than wine."

As he spoke, Raphael- who'd been curled on the couch enjoying an evening nap- woke, stretched, and hopped down. Unlike with Steven, though, he didn't make a beeline for Marc in a clear demand for attention, instead very casually ambling over in his general direction.