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Tadeos had come home a bit late from a training session at the clinic with Doctor Forthus. He was learning how to do stitches of late which was something that was useful to know but was a bit unnerving at the same time. It was a strange thing to slide a needle through flesh but it was something that had to be done. One couldn't use magic on every wound since it was a waste of one's power. Especially since you never knew who might come in next. Why waste power on a small cut that needed stitches when someone missing a limb might come in right after. A warning from the doctor that was a bit terrifying to hear. He'd assume it didn't happen often though since the man started laughing after giving said warning.

Shaking his head he turned his attention to the various vegetables that his mother had brought home from work at one point or another along with some meat that he'd bought in town on his way home. The one thing he could say about his mother was that she always made sure that Tyr and himself had plenty of money on hand to use for whatever it was that they might need. He'd used some today to get some good meat so that he could see about making a good stew for himself and Tyr.

As he worked on getting everything prepped he looked around, spotting his sister's shoes, then called out, "Hey! Tyr? You home?" Was she inside? Or had she gone out barefoot? He supposed he'd only know if he called out to her.

Tadeos turned slowly to look over at his sister as she made her appearance and he found himself starring for a long moment, then sighed, "I know that look all too well." He'd seen it from all angles in his life. He'd seen Tyr like that before, used to end up that way himself, and caused others to hobble away in such a condition. Motioning to the table he said, "How about you sit there. I was just going to tell you I was making dinner... and it seems that you definitely need it at the moment. Something good and tasty to promote healing."

He looked forward to the day that he finally got his own magical item that he could channel magic through. Once he had that he would see to taking better care of Tyr he thought to himself as he turned back to the food, about to start chopping more vegetables when he heard the weird squeaking sound. Pausing again he turned to look over his shoulder, starring at Tyr and asked, "What was that? I know for a fact that is no sound a person would make." At least none he'd ever heard before.

Glancing down at the averin that his sister suddenly produced he found himself asking in a curious manner, "I see... is this one the reason why you're looking all roughed up?" She said that she needed to 'help it' which made him wonder if that meant she'd gotten into a fight to protect the little creature. It was something he'd of likely done in the past... but then again in the past he'd of picked any reason to get into a fight if he thought that it might be fun. At least Tyr tended to have her reasons?

Walking over to the counter he picked up one of the carrots, breaking it in half before he gave the end with the stems over to the little averin, "You can have this bit." He told her before looking over at Tyr, "If you don't get to feeling better soon I will bring you to see Doctor Forthus, he can tend to your wounds in a way that I can't yet." Soon he hoped though it was all dependent on the doctor and if he thought Tadeos was ready for that sort of power yet.

Tadeos starred down at the little averin then set about his work again, handing all of the vegetable scrapes to the little beasts. As he went about the work he listened to what his sister had to say before giving a bit of a sigh, "I know I can't get you to stop fighting but I would like you to pick your battles a bit better, Tyr. I'm sure that you can just ignore those that might pick on you about your little pet and maybe fight with those that really deserve it? Just to conserve you strength."

Turning to look over at her he lifted an eyebrow, his icy blue eyes looking less then amused by his sister's reluctance to get looked at, "Is that so? Well, as the doctor to be in the family I will be the judge of that. If you're still looking rough in a day I will bring you there regardless of whether or not you think you need a doctor or not. You need to put up with Doctor Forthus until I'm able to look after you myself." He felt bad thinking he had to take care of her but who else would? Their parents were too busy with their own lives after all so that meant taking care of themselves and one another.

Tadeos turned to glance at his sister, lifting an eyebrow, before he asked, "Are you talking to me or the bird?" He felt that it could really go either way when it came to her offer to protect someone if bad things were said about them. Shaking his head he turned back to the cutting board, scraping all the vegetables into the a pot he had prepared, and set about cutting up the meat next.

"I will still be keeping an eye on you... and still be bringing you with to the Doctor if you need it even if I have to pick you up and carry you there kicking and screaming." He said it in a serious tone in hopes that she would take him seriously. It wasn't something that he wanted to do, instead wanting her to go on her own if it was important. She was being really stubborn though so he supposed he'd have to act in kind. Once the meat was done getting cut up he put it into the pot as well, followed by various herbs that their mother grew on her farm.

Turning to look over his shoulder at Tyr he said, "Normally I'd make you wash the dishes since I'm cooking but given how terrible you look... best that I do those as well. You can make up for it later."

Tadeos gave a smile and a nod before he said, "It really was ambiguous but I'm glad to hear that you meant me and not your new little friend." He was glad that his sister had something like that to take care of but he somehow worried that it would make her end up getting in more fights instead of calming her down like pets had a chance to do.

Giving a bit of a sigh as she put her head on the table, "It's fine. I meant it will help me out later when I need to put in some extra studying and you still have to make up for all the chores I will be doing in your place." Having her owe him would be quite helpful, of that he was certain.

"Hm?" He thought on the idea of getting some potted plants in the house before nodding, "I think that would be nice. We might want to get some more potted herbs as well. Having more on hand to cook with would be nice." He gave a pause then laughed, "Despite not having as much interest in farming as a career it seems that we do have some passing interest in it as a hobby, huh?" He wondered what their mother would think about that. Not something he'd broken to the woman yet, still putting it off until he made more headway with his training.

Tadeos gave a nod of his head, "That it did." He said as he put a cover over the pot that he added everything into, "It will take a bit of time for everything to be ready to eat but once it's ready it will be good." It was something he sounded confident in. How could they not be good cooks given as often as they did the task after all.

As his sister finally agreed to go to the doctor if she needed to be said, "Good to hear. Just think of it this way, if you get too hurt or too sick then mom might end up involved... or worse, dad. I'm sure you don't want that to happen, right?" He glanced over at her, hoping that she would take that as a good reason to behave, so that their parents wouldn't get involved. Especially since it was likely that they would end up asking how she'd gotten hurt. It was worrisome since eventually their parents would figure out that both of them were going to figure out that they were both studying under teachers that were far from being teachers.

"Hey! You're supposed to be resting, where are you going?" When she reappeared with some water he gave a sigh, "You really are the worst patient ever, Tyr."

"It's possible, but I think that he is enough of an annoyance to you that you don't want to deal with him. As such think it would be best for you to behave so that you don't have to deal with him or possibly strangle him." He said as he walked over to her, pointing at her as she sat down and said, "Stay." He then looked at Piper and said, "If she tries to get up you need to start chirping to get my attention, got it?"

With that he went back to the stew, giving it a little stir where it sat over fire. Once he was sure it was going well he set to pacing around, cleaning up little messes here and there. As he did so he asked, "So, aside from getting into trouble did you do anything else interesting today? Are you still training with that guard? What was his name again?" He'd heard the name a few times but hadn't really met him before so he didn't really get a chance to learn the name by heart. Now if the man ever became a patient then he'd definitely remember him, that was just how his mind seemed to work.