"Oh will you stop being such a coward!" Ian shouted. "This is all your fault, you know!"

he winced at this knowing he probably didn't like him and my never like him again.

He heaved a sigh. "Well, I should go before the bad guys get here."

"c-can i come to?" he asked wincing as he asked him.

"Are you going to starve me?" Ian asked with a glare.

"no," he said honestly.

A smile crept across Ian's face. "Then we have nothing to worry about. Where did you put all my weapons?"

"up stairs in the first cabin in the kitchen," he said climbing up the stairs turning his back on him.

Ian didn't do anything as they got up to the upper floor. He hurried to get his stuff back.

Nikko threw on a warm fuzzy coat, his house smelled like home baked cookies and other sweets.