"Naturally," he says, nuzzling at the top of his head and exhales a breath. "Unless someone forces their hand, they would rather hide and live their lives without getting involved with mundane affairs. Pathetic, really."

This, with Peter, felt right. Having him pressed in close to him as they move through his native country side. It was home.

He hums low when Peter asks him the question and smiles when he doesn't bother waiting for a response before answering. "Then it is no less than they deserve."