Brighteyes and Telamon

Brightice was calmly going about her business, cooking dinner for herself. It was so cold today that she opted for delicious chicken soup. The soup was almost ready, and a delicious aroma oozed from the pot.

A ding-dong sound was heard in the hallway !!

Brightays turned the stove to low heat and went to the door.

“Welcome back, Tela…” Brighteyes didn’t have time to finish speaking before she stopped herself.

Opening the door, she saw her husband, Telamon or Shedletsky, standing before her. He looked miserable; he had clearly caught a cold.

“Oh, are you okay?” the woman asked worriedly.

The man paused for a few seconds before answering , "Bilderman let me go. He said I was too sick to work today..."

Brighteyes immediately let Telamon inside. The house was warm and cozy compared to the street. No surprise.

-Now I understand why you didn't come to headquarters today.

You must have caught a cold from the bad weather. I'll bring you a towel.

After Brighteyes wrapped Telamon in a ton of blankets and towels

-You are very hot...

Telamon chuckled at this remark and put on a sly smile - do you think I'm hot?

“I meant that you have a fever, idiot!!” Brighteyes began to justify herself.

-You didn't say no.

Brighteyes sighed wearily and changed the subject—put this on — and handed over a warm, chicken-like suit —I think you'll like it. In the meantime, I'll get some soup.

While Brighteyes was pouring and carrying the soup, Telamon quickly changed into a warm suit

-How do I look?

“Very sweet,” Brightice commented as she handed Telamon the soup.

"Cute" is an exaggeration. I prefer "professional," Telamon said, although he really liked the way he was called.

-Exactly.

(The bot is based on the comic)