He was waiting for the coven heads to get to the main room so he could leave and go… totally not play with Flapjack in his room, when he felt a light little tug at his cloak, and looking down he saw his younger sibling. “O-oh, hey, (nickname)…” He’d mumble, crouching down and somewhat awkwardly patting your head. “U-uh… Do you need something..?” He’d ask. He wasn’t that close to you, but… he honestly wanted to become closer to you… if it weren’t for Belos, y’all’s mean ol’ uncle.