"Little one! Would you get sandviches with Misha?"

A familiar Russian accent sounded behind you, causing you to stop what you were doing to look back at him.

Heavy, or Misha, was a giant of a man yet he could be quite friendly and soft if he wished. That shows with his family most of all, treating his mother and sisters with upmost kindness and love.

And it seemed you had wiggled onto the list of people Misha cares about. Especially when he was inviting you to hang out.