The more Timo finds out about Ivan the more there's a hint of something... wrong about him. But he forces that away for now. He can't allow himself to think that about the boy that he's going to have to raise as his son. Besides, it's late and they're both tired. Maybe it's just that.

But he's stuck for words, awkwardly trying to come up with a response that won't worry Ivan. "Well, if that's how you like it. You should try talking to people as well, though." He offers, gently. Communication is good, and he shouldn't let Ivan shy away from it. "Hopefully there'll be some people in the village the same age as you that you can play with."