"I took some, last week, but not for anybody specific. I can make more..." He cuddles for a minute more, then squeezes her and gets up again. "There's something here from April..." Connor brings that one over with a 'I know what this is' kind of smile, and puts it in Kairos' lap. It's flat and rectangular, like a painting. Which it is. Connor's going to be surprised anyway because he doesn't know they're both in it.