Ben had been sleeping and sat up clutching his chest. He frowned, irritated, when he realized it was his youngest son who had woken him up. But he held out his arm. "It's alright..." he sighed, when Elijah came in. Bram walked over and climbed on the bed to his father's side. "Uncle Graham said I'll make a great fisherman." Bram bragged.
Will also entered the cottage now, annoyed by his little brother.