For a while, it will be silent as Ivan is drinking his milk, large gulps that linger in his mouth for a long time because something makes him think that he should enjoy the taste because warm milk is a luxury. It's not a strong enough thought to really ake him wonder, though, and when he is half through the mug he cradles it in his hands, lowering them to his lap, and looks at Timo.

He has been wondering about this for a while now. "Do the people here know that I'll live here?" And what do they know about him, if? Do they like Timo, and if, will they like his bastard son? He doesn't expect people to be absolutely excited about him being there, anything but. But it would be nice to at least start on a positive or at least neutral note. Maybe he can make this place a nice home. Maybe he can make friends. That would be nice. He's not sure if he is ready yet, because he has to get stronger before making friends, right? Still, it would be nice. Maybe this place is a bit different.