Samantha stood there stunned, "She already got your Mom, what ELSE does she want with your family?"
Angelo tried to stop crying, but Matt basically didn't let him, telling him it was alright, and stroking him on the back as he tried to stop coughing.
Matt tried to whisper soothing things, that made no sense to Samantha, she had only been 5 when the first incident happened.
"Se on ok , otan isäsi ..." He whispered to him. (I'll be your father.)
Angelo basically gave up all hope to try and stop crying. He just let himself rest on Matt's shoulder.
"Mitä me teemme?" She whispered to Matt (What are we going to do?)
"Aion etsiä Discordia, ja palata tietoja." He Looked back at her and replied in the same tone. (I'll search for discordia, and come back with information)
"Ei, sinun ei tarvitse, saada aikuinen!" Angelo barely managed to cough out. (No, you don't have to, get an adult!)
Matt released his grip on his friend, to Angelo's dismay, he was comforted by the hug. No one really gave him hugs besides his Dad, like, once a week.
Angelo realised he was tired, and his eyes were fighting to stay open. Why was he acting like a child? He was 15 after all! He should- He should-... What did he say?
"Mitä sanoit?"
Matt smiled at him, knowing that expression very well from their past 9 years of friendship.
"You should get some rest Angelo."
Angelo blushed, had he made it that obvious?
"Pysy täällä Angelo, Samantha." Matt chuckled to his younger sister.
Angelo didn't see it as a laughing matter, but… he was so tired, maybe he could just, not be stubborn and… rest? Yea, let it go. Just leave it alone. Suddenly, he felt a bit dizzy, And wanted to fall backwards. He quickly restrained himself until he was escorted to the spare bed (His basic second home, it had some of his things already there, for last minute sleepovers. Or, as Matt put it, "Manly hang out past midnight")
Samantha looked at Matt with her head tilted to the side, how had he known? Or was he even knowing, was he just guessing? Nevertheless, she went up (Walked) with Angelo to the spare room, with his spare pillow.
Once he had lain down, Samantha left.
Of course he wasn't actually laying down yet, that was just his, "Goodnight, you think this is how I sleep, like a normal chexter" pose, as soon as the 13 year old left, the second a strand of her dark blue hair wasn't visible anymore, he took his true form.
He moved his pillow to the bottom of the bed, and turned the blanket upwards, so it wrapped him like a swaddle, then he curled up into a small ball and turned to the fold of the blanket. This was how he slept.
But the strangest of all these events, is that no one noticed Digit had left. In pursuit of the dark figure near the bedroom.