Roslin blushed red when Jakob help his hands. It was true, the other boy's hands felt warm. They were a little rough, they had callouses but they held his own hands so tenderly. Jakob's long fingers wrapped around his own... damn his hands looked small by comparison. Why was his mother's side of the family so short and why did he have to get their genes? Jakob must have been five inches taller than he was, a solid five foot six inches. But Roslin... didn't mind it. Especially at this moment. If Jakob wanted to wrap him up and be a space heater Roslin would not stop him. Having the other's hands on his own made him realize how cold he really was. He was freezing, much colder than he had thought. His face, however, was burning.<br/><br/>"Yeah, uhh.." Roslin's thoughts wandered a little, still very aware of Jakob's hands on his. He was blushing and trying hard not to. "Yeah, he taught me to make ice cream too. It's really good in the summer. Did he teach you how to make tea? Or hot chocolate? Those are good too..." He blinked, trying not to blush too hard. "I'm glad we're friends too." What was it about Jakob? He was so honest and... willing to let Roslin know what he was thinking. He wasn't scared or nervous or worried that Roslin might jerk away. He was emotionally honest. Roslin found himself a little jealous of that. And at the same time he wanted Jakob to like him.<br/><br/>"I can help you read. Those are some of my favorites. And Harry Potter. Those are all good books. And we can watch a movie. I think I'd rather watch a movie. We can read tomorrow or something." He hoped that Jakob would recognize the invitation. He didn't expect that Jakob would trust it right away but now that he'd thrown it out there it would be easier to bring up later. "No um... We can sit next to each other. That should be good. I don't need the space heater." Not that Jakob was really suggesting they cuddle, right? Right. No... and Roslin... He didn't want to cuddle. Why would he want to cuddle? No. Nah. ... Who would want those long arms arund them anyway? Not Roslin. Why would he want to lean on that chest? As much as Roslin "didn't" want to cuddle, he thought it would be best to ease into it. "Have you ever heard of the movie Labyrinth? It's really good. Grandpa and I watched it one Halloween after I was done trick or treating." Roslin pulled away gently, hoping that Jakob wouldn't think that he hadn't ejoyed holding his hand. Before Roslin pulled his hands away completely he gave Jakob's hand a gentle squeeze. "It's just over here in a box."