Scene: We're hanging out in the living room. He's playing a video game and I'm nursing Xander while browsing FB.
Me: *giggle*
Trowa: What?
Me: I can't really turn the laptop around because your tea is in the way, but I have a few little words for you: Steampunk. Meets. Tentacle porn.
Trowa: ...No.
(For those who are now curious, you can see it
here. It's actually pretty tame as far as tentacle porn goes...it's more like those celery-causes-falling-panties illustrations of
Art Frahm than like hentai.)