She snorts. "I'm not mad, kid. You'd know if I was."

Kettle has boiled. Of course Lev has hot chocolate powder in his room, it's probably his favourite thing in their house back home and this hotel caters to every need, so. Abby puts a very generous couple of spoonfuls into a mug for him, and makes up the drink. She fixes Nico with a look while she does it, like she can figure him out that way.

"Did you really think I was going to yell at you? I know you wouldn't ever hurt him on purpose."