[folds arms across chest and looks around...] Hn. Distinct lack of pampering around here, tenshi. Perhaps they don't love us anymore...

[retrieves rose-scented massage oil, lemon cheesecake, chocolate fudge ice-cream and a pink feather boa from under the sleeping furs, smirking evilly] I suppose, aijin, in that case, we'll just have to pamper each other...