[Mikleo gives him a lopsided smile, absently smoothing his hands over Sorey's shirt to get out whatever wrinkles are there. Definitely not just a gesture appreciating how toned he is. Nope.]

Give yourself more credit. You really did do a lot of help.

[He kisses his partner's cheek before stepping out of the way.]

I'll see about making us some waffles. It's been a while.