Tavin didn't need to worry about it , at least not this time. Jerzy was pretty out of it. Lack of sleep could have crazy affects on people and Jerzy after all, was only human. And Tavin, even if he was more than human, was not the kind of creature that could operate for too long without sleep either. Jerzy knew that and worried as much about Tavin as the older brother did him.

"Uh," He scratched the back of his head and shuffled back to look at the TV. "Silent Hill." Pretty bad that he had completely forgotten in the amount of time it had taken in to stand up, stretch, and walk away from the couch. Probably not the best thing to be playing given where they lived. But it was tame compared to the shit he saw when he left their apartment.

He didn't even notice the little dance between Tavin and Tanya. Which is exactly what he imagined it was to the kitty cat. A dance with her werehuman crush. Taavi just never could quite see it the same way. And of course, the more he tried to discourage the cat, the more Tanya loved him.

"Oh." He blinked when Taavi brushed the hair from his eyes. And now he felt sleepy. Like the touch had been soothing enough to relax him a bit so that he might sleep. After they ate of course. "Sure. And sausage links?" Like Jerzy was going to turn down pancakes.

While Tavin was in the pantry, Jerzy opened the fridge. "Want some milk?" He opened the carton and stuck his nose in it. It smelled ok so he found a dish to pour some in for Tanya, who had taken to doing some other dance now that the milk was out.