"What the h.e.l.l are ya doin'?" A voice suddenly called out.

Larkin quickly turned his head.

"First of all, watch your mouth," he scolded.

"Second of all, why aren't you in bed?" He questioned.

"Can't sleep." Rick said nonchalantly, followed by a yawn.

"Anyway," he continued.

"Why are you spying on Mikael?" He asked.

A smirk slowly crept across his face.

"Oi, Larkin..." he whispered.

"Don't tell me you've got a cr-"

"Be quiet he's coming!" Larkin cried, grabbing Rick.

"Oi." Mikael said, coming around the bend.

"What the h.e.l.l are you two doin'?" He asked, narrowing his eyes.

"O-oh...you know," Larkin began, chuckling nervously.

"J-just bonding...!" He stammered.

"Are we though?" Rick asked, with a hint of sarcasm.

Larkin quickly smacked him on the head.

"Ow!" Rick cried.

"What was that for!?" He shouted angrily.

"Anyways, bonding time is over, time for bed." Larkin said, as he picked Rick up.

"Ah, well goodnight then." Mikael smiled as he turned back towards the kitchen.

"You're just gonna let him get away with that!?" Rick cried, as the bedroom door shut.