He could hear their voices coming from downstairs and stood up, taking his beer with him and abandoning the accounting thankfully. There was a clatter as he came down the stairs, looking at his siblings with a grin on his face. "What have you guys been up to?" He asked curiously, poking at one of the munchie bags.
He glanced over at Dave, who was checking out his sister and trying to ignore his brother and smiled. "Go for dinner man, lock up behind you." After passing him a joint and watching him leave, Marijuana used an arm on each of them to drag them close. Pressing a kiss to both their foreheads, he sighed happily. "You guys are going to be so proud when you see the apartment upstairs. It's actually clean!"
Marijuana drew away from them to look at the wheelbarrow. "What have we got here?" He asked, walking toward it and picking up a rather soft, plushy pillow, throwing it in the air. "Looks like you two have been busy."