I know, right? It's weird. I felt the same way when it was just me. Took me a while to adjust. [He stands up, gathering both plates and heading over to the sink. Since Teddy cooked he can at least clean up. Plus this'll give them a few minutes to sort out his concerns.] I kept expecting to get woken up by my brothers jumping on me or something, or Dad making breakfast for us...

[But nope, nope. Nobody home. He's not dwelling on it this time, though, so there's still a smile on his face. He misses home, and his family, but he's not alone anymore. And he's sure as hell not going to complain about missing them to Teddy of all people.]