[Something strange sparks within him as Leonardo proudly proclaims him as his, even if it is accompanied by referring to him as an idiot. Something he doesn't quite understand, different from how it might feel to have his mother or sister refer to him as such. And not so far from how it might fear to have another call him as such.

But he pushed the feeling down and away, burying it deep for the time being. There were far more important things to deal with at the moment. Like the best he'd made with his love, with his 2B.]

That is all I want for you as well, fratello mio.

[Slowly, he pushed himself upwards, pressing each palm against his eyes, rubbing them carefully before shifting to move from the bed completely.]

Grazie, Leonardo. Once more you have saved me from myself. I fear the day you begin charging for the service.