Dustin looked at him as he picked a knife. Smilinga bit as he took the purple one. He put the others back on the nightstand. Looking at Hund as he spoke. "You my bro...I'd do anything for you. You care about me. Something I've never had before." He listened as Hund spoke. "I've never ever received presents. My parents used me as their torturing tool. I breathed wrong and my dad would nearly kill me. My mother constantly screeched horrible things at me." He whispered so Rykar wouldn't hear. He the took off his shoes. Pulling Hund up to the bed next to him. He was tense but he covered them up. "I just...need to be...close to my brother...right now." He said softly. Tense but he cuddled into Hund's warmth. Closing his eyes. "Sleep well Hund." He said softly. "Sleep well bro. I'll start teaching you to use the dagger tomorrow." He said and yawned. His body rigid but he was cuddling with Hund.