He reached out to grab her hand, pulling her down to lay next to him, setting the small stash of snacks between them. He just fixed his gaze on her own, smiling brightly. "Do you mind if we make this a few nights a week thing? I don't like sleeping alone. Never have, I used to look forward to you having a nightmare just so I'd have someone to cuddle with. I'm horrible I know." He says with a smirk as he brushed his fingers through her hair, smiling at his sister.<br/><br/>He opened a small bag of chips setting it between them, pulling out a small chip, placing it on her tongue with a grin. "I miss this. I miss the fact that the night of Christmas eve we would sneak down, hoping Santa came. We'd unwrap and then rewrap all the presents.  I'm surprised it never occurred to us that Santa and mom and dad conveniently had the same wrapping paper every year." He says with a chuckle as he held his gaze on his sisters.