"We should get Grandpa Marshmallow some ice-cream, since he can't go thanks to my sibs." RJ said to Rocket making him understand.
They were at the store getting groceries but Rocket Senior wasn't with them, staying home with their younger kits because they still had raccoon-pox and had accidentally given their awesome big, fluffy grandfather germs, unaware he'd gotten shingles which Rocket had explained to RJ it was like getting chicken or raccoon-pox but worse makihg the male-kit feel bad for him, yet mad at his brothers and sisters for getting their Grandpa Marshmallow sick which Nebula and Rocket understood.
"RJ honey it's not their fault plus yeah, we should bring sone ice-cream home, especially for your grandfather." Rocket told him as RJ was sitting in the grocery cart which Nebula was pushing around the store relieved he was being calm compared to their younger kits who got excited especially the toys section so it was better to just have RJ with them, or try to teach them to behave and not scamper off.
When they got home, Rocket Senior was asleep while the toddler-kits were also sleeping relieving Nebula and Rocket putting the groceries away, only RJ scowled seeing his brothers and sisters going upstairs to his room to play for a bit before dinner looking forward to having ice-cream later, hoping it would make his grandfather smile, he looked so sore.
"RJ, dinner's ready honey come downstairs." Nebula told him as he scampered downstairs entering the kitchen scowling seeing his sibs there still covered in spots but his Grandpa Marshmallow wasn't there making Nebula and Rocket sense he was angry at them hoping that Rocket Senior would explain to him seeing him taking a bowl of ice cream to him making Rocket Senior grin seeing him noticing he was staring at the spots which did look sore but also a scowl on his lil furry face asking why.
"I'm just mad at my sibs for getting you sick." RJ admitted to him.
"Ohhhhh bubbelah it's not their fault as it happens and shingles are sore but you're helping me, maybe you should say sorry to your sibs." he said coughing seeing RJ nodding heading back to the kitchen sitting back at the table making Rocket guess his dad had helped him understand seeing him enjoying the ice-cream asking where Nebula was.
"Oh she's putting yourcsibs to bed, did you and Grabdpa Marshmallow talk." he said.
"Uh-huh he said it wasn't their fault he got sick, and that Inshould forgive them." he replied to him.
"That's good buddy, and understand why you got upset." Rocket told him.
Since Rocket Senior was RJ's pre-school teacher and he didn't like subsitutes teaching, pre-school was off until he felt better which was another reason RJ was upset at his sibs well until Grandpa Marshmallow had just talked to hij and guessed it had helped him understand so was letting him stay up.
That next morning, RJ was up but tired as he'd been up playing last night building with Lego andmagna-blocks which Nebula and Rocket noticed making breakfast saying the younger kits were in their room making him guess they were still not better along with noticing his dad was in his Guardian armohr sensing he had a meeting and Nebula had mayor stuff to do reassuring him that Grandpa Marshmallow would help take care of him and his sibs until she and Rocket got home which he got.
"Okay, but I know you come back." he said hugging them seeing Rocket nodding, leaving so RJ was heading to his room to play and even though Astro had asked him to come and play but he had to decline because his parents weren't home alomg with his grandfather and sibs having to rest so was playing with Legos
"Hey RJ you hubgry, as it's lunchtine." Rocket said surprising him not realising time had flown and it was lunchtime, leaving his room.