Rospiel's eyes widened and as his brother started to shake he held him tighter. He stood and sat on the bed, using magic to get his boots off. He tugged his brother's shoes off before standing once again and tugging the blankets back. He laid Ivan down and climbed in next to him. It was going to be a long while before they could move, a few days at least. "It will be ok Ivan." He murmured softly.