Soren couldn't help but smile a little, glad nobody could see. With grace that he could have only learned from his mother, he moved back toward the living room, moving to get blankets and pillows and drinks situated for when people started to move in there. He couldn't help but remember when he was helping Toki out with the same situation. The two looked more alike when one saw them as young men, and it made Soren feel warm and contented.