"Thanks again for taking care of them." Rody smiled as he glanced over his shoulder at his sleeping siblings. You had been watching over them for some time now, while Rody was busy taking small jobs. "I can't think of a way to pay you enough for the help."

After a moment or two, he seemed to freeze, remembering something. "Ah, er, speaking of which..." He muttered in a low voice, smiling a bit more awkwardly, not sure how to tell you that he didn't had enough money to pay you for it... again.