"Then we might be stuck in one place for a long time? You think you can deal with that?" Rudolph so rarely moved fast anymore. Both physically and mentally. He was just taking it one day at a time usually. Drifting when he felt the need or urge too and just going about his own pace. He had truly become someone without ties or connections. Until he came back here that is. Here where it all started. Here where he had grown up. Here where he had met Rassa.<br/><br/>Shaking his head in answer to her question, he got up slowly, the pain in his leg flaring up once before settling back down. "I am good for now. Ice cream you say? Been awhile since I had that. Is my favorite or your favorite?" The last question was more of a teasing sort of manner since he highly doubted it would be his. That was one of the things they could never agree on. Ice cream flavors. That suited him just fine. He just sneaked his flavor into the house whenever possible.