Taff almost fell off the bed as he leaned forwards, trying to be close to Tristan as his brother moved away. He caught himself and turned to look at his plate. He couldn't have wanted food any less than he did right then, but because Tristan had told him to eat Taff edged closer and picked up a cake, nibbling the edge slowly. He ran his eyes over his brother a few times, looking for any sign that Tristan was lying and that he hadn't fogiven him.
"I just want to sleep," He said finally, dropping the barely-scratched cupcake back onto his plate, "Are... do you want to sleep?" He looked up at Tristan and tried to make his expression anything that wasn't 'please sleep next to me'.