"I dunno, I heard size was everything," Taff grinned, but there was the vaguest hint of a blush on his cheeks. He shifted, pulling his covers forwards so he could wrap his arms around them, hugging it as he peered at his brother across the little valley between them. "You know you're gonna miss this right?" Constantine said, once again gently trying to prod his brother into seeing things his way, "Talk to me. You're going to be alone till I come home..."