Porthos lets out a burst of warm laughter at the comment. He shakes his head fondly, pushing at Aramis until he's down on the blanket with him, wrapping both arms tightly around him, holding onto him protectively close. He nuzzles at his neck, breathing out slowly as he takes in all their plans for the future.

Well, most of them. The one gap exists yet where Porthos isn't sure what he wants to do for a career, because he can't shake the feeling that he can be doing so much more. "What do you want to eat tonight? I feel like we deserve a special treat."