Rospiel nodded lightly as he manuvered to hold Issac on one hip while he got the milk and a glass out. He microwaved the milk and added some chocolate syrup to it and stirred. He checked the temperature to make sure it wasn't to hot before he held the glass out to Issac. Red eyes glowed a bit in the dark of the house as he moved back to his own bedroom. His bed was much larger, and this was a frequent enough event in the few weeks that Rospiel had had Issac that he had spare pillows on the side of the bed he did not use.