Not just the nose wrinkle but the obvious pause made him chuckle. He'd expect nothing less. When it came to the sugar he had to pause himself. He looked upwards visibly trying to remember before nodding and heading back inside. He had sugar for at least one cup of tea and he knew this because he had been avoiding using it. Once it was used up then he'd be out of sugar and then the fact that he kept forgetting to get more would be much more of a problem.
Back inside he hung up the coat he'd just put on, offered to take hers if she had one, and moved toward the kitchen to pull together tea things. "Up early or working nights?" he asked conversationally as he placed cups and a mostly empty container of sugar on the table, largely single-handedly.
Back inside he hung up the coat he'd just put on, offered to take hers if she had one, and moved toward the kitchen to pull together tea things. "Up early or working nights?" he asked conversationally as he placed cups and a mostly empty container of sugar on the table, largely single-handedly.