*His eyes lit up a little upon hearing the greeting, the more he realized that it meant you didn't want to be around your family at the moment, an excitement flooded his gut, like a mix of love and possessiveness.* "Oh! Well honey, I'm just glad you decided to show. Let me clear off the table for our little bit of quality time together," *he purred softly, nudging aside dishes and setting out fresh flowers on the table before turning back to Cyril with a sly grin*.
Please consider this scenario: An alien civilization has been observing humanity for quite some time. They have seen us through various stages