"No, let go!" Ruko had jumped, quite startled when the loud voice called out behind him. He had almost managed to get away with his breakfast, too! Now he was struggling ineffectively against his brother's sudden show of affection. Truthfully, cared a lot about Romeo, but he sometimes smelled like smoke, and he just couldn't stand that for some reason. Granted, it wasn't always there, but it had made him a bit wary of its return as of late. 

"Romeo, now it's all wrinkled..." The smaller brother tugged at his shirt with a quiet protest as soon as he was released, trying to smooth it out again. "I suppose it's not too bad, but I just don't want to look weird." The older brother in question already seemed to be talking to Rex, though, so he quickly picked up his food and gave a quiet "good morning" to the rest as he made his way out to the garden. At least it would be peaceful out there; he needed a bit of time to collect his thoughts.