Dika had her head stuffed into her pillow, blushing madly. Why you may ask: she had talked to Matthew during a world meeting and embarrassed herself in front of the Canadian. She was now hiding in her room with Eduard and Toris just looking at her. 

"Come on Dika," Eduard said, looking at her. "It couldn't have been that bad." 

"Yes it was!" Dika cried, her voice muffled because of the pillow. 

"Well what did you say to him that made you turn bright red like that?" Toris asked her. 

"I told him that while I was alone in Alaska all those years that I had to use elk fat for soap and he gave me the weirdest look ever!" 

Toris and Eduard looked at her for a moment before the two burst out laughing. That heard a glare from the tomato. 

"It's not funny!" she snapped at them. 

"Da, it is," Toris said, wiping a tear away. "If that's what your worried about, I want to see what true terror is!" 

"Oh Matthew," Eduard said, talking to Toris and trying to match his sister's voice, "please be careful, I use elk fat for soap like it's a big deal to you!" 

"I'm going to kill you both!" Dika yelled, standing up and running after them. They ran away, crying out in fear. 

Raivis and Ivan, who were downstairs, looked up when they heard all the threats yelled in Russian and the protests and sorry's yelled in response. Raivis looked up at his father, looking very confused. 

"Papa what is that?" he asked, making the Russian chuckle. 

"Sibling love Raivis," Ivan answered, chuckling some more. "Sibling love."