sighs," Tino..."

make him more soup and lock him in his room. >o<

shivers a bit, still cold. "I-I'm sorry, but I was so bored and squirmy..." ;A;

tucks him into bed," Help me GIlbert?"

nods, fluffing Tino's pillows and helping Ivan tuck him in. "I'll go make some soup, ja?"

nods," Try Borscht. He likes that."

for a moment than adds," Or chicken noodle."

laughs. "I think I'll go with the second one."

squirms under the sheets, trying to sit up more or maybe scoot out of bed a bit.

Tino a look, sitting next to him on top of the covers and petting his head," Would you like me to read to you perhaps?"

squirms more, but out of excitement this time. "Yesss, yes please!!! Can it be a fairytale?"

nods, settling by his side," Hm...which one would you like?"

comes back with a steaming bowl of chicken noodle soup on a tray. "Here ya go, Tino~"

makes grabby hands at the soup. "Soupppp~ A-and can you read me The Elves and the Shoemaker?"

nods, gesturing to Tino's shelf," Gilbert, would you bring me the book comrade?"

looks at the shelf for a minute before grabbing a book and bringing it over. "Here ya go."

takes a seat on the bed next to Tino, getting snuggled in. Grins at the smaller Finnish man.

smiles back at him while sipping his soup. >u<~

flicks he book open, resting it across their laps and draping an arm around their backs; starting to read the story outloud.

starts to calm down a bit after eating more soup and being all warm and snuggly .

smiles fondly.