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[ shivers a little underneath the covers when a chill disturbs his slumber, tucking himself a bit closer to caleb to leech off of his warmth. after a moment or two he cracks an eye open, shifting his gaze on over to the window when he feels like something is amiss. blinks once, twice, then slowly sits up in the bed as he gets a closer look at the outside world.

when he sees the snow that had piled up over the night and continued to litter the ground he can't help but get on his knees, smooshing his face and hands up against the glass as if he were an overexcited child. pries himself away after the tiniest of bounces on the bed to instead direct his attention to his sleeping companion. places a hand on his shoulder and lightly shakes. ]

Caleb. Caleb!

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[ reaches over quickly to smack aaron in the face with a spoon. ]

Would you just shut up and get the rest of your food! God!

[ rubs his face, pushing more food onto his own plate. ]

Sorry, mom.

[ grins despite his confusion, but doesn't ask questions this time, busily piling on his own share of food while showing blatant favouritism for the german stuff. when his plate's full & sporting a small hill of food, he beams at hana. ]

Danke!

[ flushes at the thanks, nodding a little. ]

Y-You are very welcome.

[ lifts his own plate and glass when he's finished, tilting his head in caleb's direction. ]

Where to, host?

[ blinks. ]

Where? For food?

To sit.

Oh! Tree! By tree!

'Kay.

[ & with that he leads the way to said tree, taking a seat near the couch to rest his back against it. ]

[ settles down directly next to the tree instead, sitting cross-legged as he rests his plate in his lap with some effort. gestures a little with a hand. ]

Eat, eat! Merry Christmas!

[ nods, raising his glass again. ]

Merry Christmas.

[ fumbles for her glass after she sets it down, copying aaron: ]

M-Merry Christmas.

[ is too busy noming on his food to realize what they're doing, only looking up when he hears silence. grunts out: ]

Happy festivities, yadda yadda. Now eat your food.

[ toasts alongside aaron & hana anyway before he does as told, digging into the food. one bite, two bites, three, four... and several more later, he leans away to breathe for a second. ]

Is so good! Toll!

[ stops eating to nod a little. ]

It is. It kinda reminds me of Hilda's food, actually.

[ can't help but interject, finding it too hard to resist: ]

The mother-in-law?

[ just hits aaron in the face with his spoon again, not bothering to say anything this time. ]

[ stares at aaron. then nathan. then aaron again. ]

Erm. Mother-in-law. . . ?

Yeah. She's your caretaker, right? So she'd be a mom. [ points his fork at nathan, lifting a hand to shield himself from the spoon attack. ] And he's the betrothed. So she'd be his mother-in-law.

[ tilts his head, not understanding the big word in the middle of that speech, but decides he gets most of it anyway. ]

Fake mom? Adopt mom?

[ munches on his food briefly while continuing, having to push his hand into nathan's face to keep him from launching at him. ]

Mom through marriage.

[ stares at for a moment. ]

Can get mom by marriage? New information! Nathan! [ turns to him, looking determined. ] Hilda is good mom!

[ is redder than a firetruck at his point, flailing a hand at caleb. ]

I KNOW, I KNOW!

[ looks between caleb and nathan, gasping a little. ]

You are getting married? C-Congratulations!

[ turns to her, jabbing a finger towards her plate. ]

NO! NO, WE ARE NOT! JUST EAT YOUR FOOD!