“Look at you,” She smiled brightly, cupping his face and rubbed his cheeks gently. “You haven’t changed at all.”
Set tried to hold back his laughter. “Yea, he’s still short,” He muttered under his breath. He thought, as the god of foreigners and an old friend of Takeru he’d have the honor to welcome him back but as his lover, of course Nephthys would beat him through that.
“I hope you like green tea,” Osiris said as he led them into his palace.
“Tea originated in Asia, brother,” The redhead replied, rolling his eyes.
“The nile carp originated in Egypt, but yet I don’t like it.” The green-eyed responded.