doing just fine, he wonders if he's okay.

falls on the ice and lands on his arse ...fine.

glad he's fine then... he's not going to help him up either.

calls him an unhelpful arsehole under his breath as he pulls himself up.

watches him, his arms folded over his chest. He was not being unhelpful... okay maybe a little...

puts a dollop of snow on top of Arthur head for being a git.

frowned at that, he brushed the snow off his head. "Jerk."

grabs him by the collar. 'What was that?'

glares at him. "Pretty sure you heard me."

him once firm hard shake, enough to make him dizzy, 'Yeah, but I think you'll want to change your mind before I knock that t'ought clean_

out your ear!'

yelped at being shaken. He shoved him away roughly with that. "Fuck off Ireland! You're only proving the point."

enjoys hearing Arthur swear. It made him feel like they really were family. He gives him the middle finger. 'I'm your big brother, you have_

to show me respect!'

shakes his head with that, "I don't have to show you any respect. You've never shown me any either."

sneers. 'I don't need to, I'm older than you.'