[He sees the wriggling and wonders how long Bell will stay still. Probably not long. At Bell's statement Youth nods and grabs a tissue from the box on top of the dresser, carefully taking care of Bell's nose after removing the scarf. The kettle whistled and Youth nodded.]

Stay here. I will be right back.

[The water got poured, and Youth grabbed both mugs and their sugar container, bringing them in to the room quickly. He didn't know that Bell actually would stay put. Then he's untucking Bell just a bit, enough so that Bell's got his hands free if he wants them.]

Do you need to be supported? And can you hold the mug or would you like me to? I do not mind.