"Here." Bolt said, levitating the pans to Xeno. He waited for her to get the ones she needed and then put them back. "I can't wait to taste your pancakes." He added, almost drooling.
Bolt facehoofed hard, nearly falling out of his chair. "How did it take me that long to realize why they were called pancakes?" He groaned
Bolt shrugged. "You're talking to the moron who just got the pancakes name..." He said, facehoofing again.
"Oh okay, in that case I can tell you the truth. I'm thirty five. Hehe...I just didn't want you to still be thirty and married to a Stallion five years your elder...not sure why..." Bolt admitted
Bolt sat there, dumbfounded. Then his face turned into a frown. "Now I feel bad...I don't deserve breakfast." He said sorrowfully
Bolt hugged her back tightly. "I'm sorry for lying to you...it wasn't neccessary..." Bolt said, kissing Xeno on the cheek.
"I won't." Bolt promised, nuzzling her back. "Hehe...I just realized when we were talking about having kids...you were more red than me..." Bolt laughed
Bolt hugged her from behind. "No need to be nervous, my love. When the time comes, it happens. It's nothing to be scared of." He said calmingly