Henry should really question his taste at this point, shouldn't he? But Alex would count his blessings that Henry somehow had come to like him in spite of himself. In spite of both of them maybe.

Alex looked down at his well-tackled prince, considering that question. "For science, huh? I mean yeah, well, if it's for science how could I possibly refuse?" A shake of his head and he laughed before making himself comfortable draped on top of Henry. This is about where Alex realized that he couldn't just tell Henry that when he'd essentially been good boy'd even if it was in comparison to an actual puppy, he'd desperately wanted to do the human equivalent to wagging his tail. Nope. Not putting that one into words right now because he was still wrapping his own mind around it.

"You know it haunts me to this day that I missed the chance to lick frosting off you." The true tragedy of Cake-gate.