He can't help but snuggle into those arms, eyes shut, and just savors the embrace. It's so warm and comfortable in his arms, it always is, and he just wants to sink into that embrace. And he would if he hadn't made breakfast, he doesn't want Undertaker to miss out on a meal just because Astre wanted to lay against him for an age.

That question is a bit of a surprise thought and he lifts his head, eyes lighting up a bit.

"It's your birthday though. The day should be all about you. I should be pampering you in every way you want."

Not quite how his own birthday usually went but Astre enjoyed making Undertaker's day special, liked being able to give him some joy that he'd missed out on over the years.