"Well are you ready for tomorrow, tovarisch." Napoleon asked excitedly.

"Tomorrow? I have no plans. What are you talking about?"

"Thanksgiving, my Russian Friend. You're coming with me to Aunt Amy's house remember. She invited you."

"I did not say I accepted. Really, this is a day for families in your country, not partners".

"Besides my aunt, you're my family," Napoleon said slightly hurt. "It wouldn't be the same without you."

Illya hadn't been part of a family in years, and Napoleon insisted he was part of his.

"Thank you, I would be honored to accept," deeply touched by the sentiment.