He smiled at her offer of letting him her house. It would never happen, but it's a nice thought.  Chances of him getting caught if he tried entering the United States is high. He rather likes his freedom. He feels her breathing start to slow down, sees her eyes drop. He strokes her arm with his thumb, helping to lull her into sleep that she dearly needs after such an event. Next time she goes shopping, he's going with her, Ethan decides. He waits until Lunara's breathing evens out before shifting her so that he can curl up with her and still be able to see the tv. He rests an arm on her stomach, the other behind his head, and it's not to long before his own eyes become heavy and he doses off as well.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Carlos smiles. He teaches the excited boy to ask if he has something and chuckles when the boy  has to give cards. Before to long, Carlos' ears hear the sounds of cookies being pulled out of the oven and being transferred to a cooling rack.</span>