he should find a safer place to nap.

the Englishman should have started caring before he dumped convicts here.

doesn't know why he's bringing that up all of a sudden.

Doesn't understand why the man is suddenly on his case about sleeping in trees. He's been doing it since childhood. He swings down, leaving Bruce where he is. No point in waking him up. 'You're a kid...'

frowns at him as he folded his arms over his chest. "Guess you can't call me an old man anymore."

if this is what he looked like as a child. The eyebrows just took up half his face... 'I'll just call you little guy then?'

glares a bit at him, he didn't like that either. He turned away from him and started back the way he'd come. He didn't know why he'd even bothered to come visit.

Soon catches up, falling into step with him. 'Why did you visit?'

glanced over at him and shrugged a bit. "Avoiding Gregory and Francis."

Laughs, 'Didn't uncle Greg bring you up?'

looked away again, "yes but that doesn't mean I want him to do it again."

Hums, 'So.., are you hungry? Cause I am.'

about that and nods, "I... I can pay you back for the food when I'm back to normal and have my wallet."

Shakes his head, 'It's fine~' He holds a hand out England, planning to take him to a family restaurant he frequented.

looked from his hand and up at him for a moment before he reluctantly took it.

Doesn't bother picking him up as he leads him to the restaurant. You could be my little bro, you know.'

shrugged at that thought as they walked. "Don't know if you'd want that." He would point out that Gregory never seemed overly pleased with the fact.

thinking of using him to hit on the cute waitress... He opens the door to the family restaurant, ushering him in. 'You're already my big one right? What's wrong with a small dynamic change.'

rolled his eyes as he looked at the ground. "Sure what ever," he really was getting tired of protesting everything all the time.

helps him up into a seat, sitting down himself. 'Tea?' he asks, handing him a menu.

nods as he sat down, smiling up at him a bit. "Yeah thank you."

nods. Now all they needed to do was wait to be served. 'No problem.'

had a feeling he'd only brought him here for other reasons. He set the menu aside without really looking at it.

where he got that idea from. He'd been nothing but polite so far. They're served by a guy who asks for their drink order, 'Two teas mate. And could we start with a portion of chips to keep us going while you_

cook our mains?'

|The waiter nods, taking the orders with a smile before going to make their drinks. 'So... have you been spending time in the basement again?'

just didn't really think anyone spent time with him willingly without wanting something out of it. He shrugs as looked down at the table. "Does it matter?"

it's because he acts like a drag most of the time. 'Not really. I was just making conversation.' He looks over the menu, trying to pick something light to eat.

watched the table as if it was the most interesting thing ever. He didn't know how to be any different. "I see, I'm sorry..."

holds his chin in his hand, watching the other. 'What for?'

glanced up at him and sighed, why did everyone ask that? "For a lot. I have a lot to apologize for I guess."

doesn't argue with that, 'No point in worrying about it now.'

sighed a bit as he looked down again. "No but I've never actually apologized before."

sighs, 'Well Thanks then, I guess.' He thanks the man when he returns with the teas, giving him a bright grin. He makes up England's just how he likes it before sliding it to him, 'Careful... it's close to_

overflowing.'

took the tea from him and carefully took a sip of it, smiling a bit. "Thank you."