[h3]Jorn[/h3]

	"Well, we just need to teach you to jump a little higher. Can't do that with you napping, though," With that, he'd attempt to help clean up the boy, gently brushing the straw form his clothes as Jorn stood, "Come on, your momma is probably-" As the man rounded, he saw the familiar figure of Kleo -Tyrone's mother- standing at the entrance to the barn. Safe to say he was a bit surprised, but only slightly; his face dawning a subtle smile as he nodded his head in her direction, "Mam." He took his moment of idleness to lean down and dust off his jeans, wincing slightly as the soreness from earlier had set in once more. 

	"Just getting the little one up before getting back to work. Can't have him napping all morning. He'll miss all the butterflies," turning his head back to Tyrone, he'd offer a knowing wink of his eye before returning his attention back to his mother, "Did you two sleep alright? Won't have to spend the night here too much longer. Just a couple more weeks, and I should have most of the cabins cleared out enough to live in."

[@AcaciaMalikov]