Ike walked in casually as if nothing had happened, and picked up both Marth & the turkey and brought both to the dinning room. "Yummy!" Ike rubbed his hands and was about to literally pounce on the turkey if Marth hadn't stopped him. "Wait, let's say what we're thankful for." Ike nodded and then grinned. "You." He said simply. Marth blushed a bit. "Nothing else?" Ike put his hands up in an exasperated gesture. "Dude, my life freakin' sucks. The only part that doesn't suck is you. Unless-" Marth blushed a deep crimson and shook his head, begging Ike not to finish. "I'm thankful for you as well." Marth tilted his head and smiled. Ike had started to twitch violently. "Yadda, Yadda, Yadda! Can we eat now?!" Marth giggled and reached for the carving knife. "Now who loves the bird more than the boy?" Ike shook his head as if too say 'not me'. As Marth cut into the turkey, he pulled out the wish bone. "Wanna try?" He asked playfully. Ike shook his head. "I don't need to wish for anything." Marth raised an eyebrow. "All I need is you." Marth blushed and looked at his lap. Ike decided it was time to go into 'adorable remarks' mode. "Ouch, my tooth hurts!" Ike moaned in pain. Marth look at him with worry. "It's because you're so sweet." Marth giggled and blushed once more. He'd blushed so many times, if it was makeup he could feel a whole isle's worth. "Happy Thanksgiving Ike!" Marth said cheerfully to his boyfriend. "Happy Thanksgiving...Barbie." "IKE!" "I-I mean Marth!" "That's what I thought! Or else someone's not getting pie!" "Who needs pie when I have you sweetheart?" "Oh Ike....Anyways, let's eat this burnt bird." "IT'S CAJUN SEASONING!!!" "Yeah right." "Don't you believe me?" "Yuh huh. I suuuureee do, Ike, I sure do."