Roslin pulled open the box of movies stashed in the corner. Jakob was talking about his Grandfather a lot... He'd spent a lot of time with him from the sounds of it. And wow... Roslin hasn't spent much time with the old man at all. And here this kid had been a better caregiver than the nurse. Nevermind all the circumstances the nurse had been fired under but still, what kind of grandson was he? He hadn't even gone to the hospital with his parents today. Here he was in the house staring into a box full of special edition movies that he'd gotten either as presents or with his own money and half of them wouldn't even be here had his grandfather not introduced him to them. This was... he was beginning to feel bad. But still, it was great that his grandfather had someone like Jakob around. And really, how long had Jakob been around? His grandfather had never mentioned the young boy; why? His grandfather was the kind of man to remember how many flies were dead in the window sill and even told Roslin in his phone calls when the last leaf had fallen off of the apple tree in his back yard. Something as important as this kid would have warrented a mention, right? There was something strange about the whole situation and Roslin was not one to be patient about finding things out.<br/><br/>"We could go on a picnic," Jakob said.<br/><br/>Roslin slid his fingers over the slick plastic casings of the DVDs. He hooked his index finger over the top of the Labyrinth case and slid it out from among the others. The DVDs on either side moved closer to one another in the new allowance of space. Taking the case in hand Roslin glanced over his shoulder at his friend. "That actually sounds nice. Only if we can bring blankets though." Roslin turned back to his task, moving over the box of DVDs to get to the box with the DVD player. He fumbled with it a little, getting the cardboard corners to do right and open properly. It tore just a little and Roslin gave a small curse under his breath. He felt a little like an idiot in front of Jakob, unable to even open a box. Relief washed over him when he finally pulled the electronic free of the packaging.<br/><br/>"Hold this," Roslin said and tossed the movie to Jakob. He caught it with ... really excellent reflexes. Roslin took a moment to glance over him again, thinking maybe he could find something extraordinary about the boy with another look. His effort yielded no results and so he busied himself again with finding the HDMI cable on the back of the television. It was quite easy, being the only thing connected aside from the power cord. With a simple movement he plugged in the DVD player and set it on the floor, holding his hand out for the case again. Jakob graciously handed it back and Roslin slipped the disk in and pressed play. With one swipe of his finger over the touch sensitive power button on the TV the opening credits were up and playing on the screen. With a small sense of pride at recovering from his clutzy moment with the box Roslin stood and made straight for the couch. He sat, sinking into the soft cushions. He smiled, patting space next to him.<br/><br/>"Here, hurry up and sit. I'm cold." Roslin smiled invitingly. The moment Jakob sat down Roslin leaned in against him, pressing his side to the blonde's. Jakob had not been kidding he was very warm. And... comforting. Not at all unlike an old blanket that you've had for years and always keep on hand. He felt .. familiar. Somehow Roslin felt that he had known the boy for a long time. They'd only just met, right? Right? Roslin wasn't exactly so sure anymore... Jakob was just... comfortable. Comfortable and easy to be around and so kind and sweet, Roslin found himself wanting to kiss the boy. When he realized this he trained his eyes carefully on the screen. The last thing he wanted to do was spook his only friend.