[~Zacharie~]

Kelvin had took that in. Of course he wasn't going to tell Misha about it, he would never want to do that to his brother. He soon had found himself finishing his English. Tail curling gently, settling into his bed. Yawning weakly, curling up a bit. Pulling his blanket over him. He noticed his brother back in the doorway. "You feeling any better?" He asked. Tail twitching, which is noticeable under the bed sheets. He was worried about his brother. Not liking how he was sick.