It had been a very long time indeed since Tetradore had ever been within a movie theatre. It had to have been when they were but children. The concept of movies and likewise entertainment had become nonexistent after he had been taken from his family. And so, when Tobias had seen commercials for the newest James Bond flick, Tetradore hardly could find it within himself to deny the boy's fancy. After all, he was too had an unspoken desire to experience what he could only vaguely remember. The actual act of getting them to a movie theatre was a whole different fiasco. He had doubted very much that Tobias would be capable of sitting entirely through the movie, much less manage to do so without harassing other members of the theatre. The simple solution, of course, was merely to buy out the theatre all together - and so, that was exactly what Tetradore had done, providing them with every single seat in the house to choose from and nothing but the wide screen and handfuls of candy to occupy them with. All in all, the experience was altogether worthwhile, leaving Tetradore in a surprisingly good mood as the left the theatre, despite the chilly air that surrounded them.

The sound of his name upon his companion's lips caused Tetradore's emerald gaze to flutter towards Tobias, clearly paying him the attention he so desired. He listened diligently to his friend's words, a warm simper crossing his masculine features. "Yes, I think that was my favorite part too." He commented, hardly even bothering to point out that the majority of the movie featured the guns that Tobi had mentioned. After all, it was entirely possible that did happen to like the exact same part. It was this understanding of the lack of importance on the details that continued to let their relationship blossom. His emerald gaze drift down the street, the ghost of a simper still upon his features, nearly unwavering until Tobias declared that he could smell something. It was enough to cause Tetradore to pause, a frown brushing across his features. "Smell something?" He inquired softly to himself, his eyebrows furrowing as his head tilted back to sniff the air that surrounded them. Sure enough, he could smell something too.

Tetradore trailed after Tobias, his hands going towards his pockets as his gaze drifted over the facade of the apartment building. The place was no doubt familiar, enough so that it took Tetradore a moment to pause and glance down the street long enough to realize that he very much was aware of where he was located. "Isolt?" He inquired, more to himself than anyone at large. He followed Tobias up towards the apartment, noting the way the boy shoved his hand in the front window and yet he hardly made an effort to scold him, instead glancing past Tobias towards the inside of the apartment in a rather curious gesture of who resided there within and who was too daft to leave the windows open with a plate of cookies so close to the sill.