Soren took the soda, thanking Cass in his mind. He sipped it slowly as he leaned against Sable, shaking his head. "I love you, Cass. Please don't say that. I want you to be the way you are. You're perfect, even though you're messed up. We all are." He wiped the back of his eyes, shaking his head.
"Can we watch TV?" He sounded like a lost little boy, tiny and sad, punished for something he didn't entirely understand.