Gilbert and Roderich had been friends for a long time, and despite the albino's lack of communication skills he had quite the personality. Over the years as they got older, the two grew closer to each other as well. The friendship didn't end like most childhood friendships do, no, instead it blossomed into something more. The two had lived with each other for a few months, and while things sometimes got frustrating for Roderich especially, they were doing pretty good. At the moment the two were sitting on the couch, Gilbert out of his wheelchair and slightly leaning against the brunette. On purpose of course. He was attempting to practice the words he'd learned this week to not forget them, and though he was already 21 and been taught to speak his whole life, it was quite difficult for him. Forming the words was difficult on its own, remembering them was a whole nother story. His favorite word this week seemed to be his partner's name, and while he couldn't exactly say the whole word he had made his own variation of it. He'd been trying not to forget it, hence him saying it so much. "R.. Roddy!" He suddenly called looking over at the other.