There was that pleased little smirk again. The Medicine Seller quite liked waking Arthur up like that as well.

"Not yet," he gave a small shake of his head. "It is only broth right now; I put it on to simmer."

He'd scoop out the stockfish and aromatics when they were ready to start the day properly. Right now he was more than satisfied laying entwined together, warm and snug. Laundry was in the near future and that promised to be chilly business.