Continuing to draw, Alver only made a couple more mistakes in his daydreaming. Occasionally sketching himself and Mikaela as kids before tossing that as well and continuing to work. Soon enough however, Alver blinked his lavender gaze as he could hear a slight knocking. Face heating up at the thought of who it must be, he gingerly smacked his cheeks in order to get a hold of himself. Adjusting his glasses, the tall man set his tools down and stood up. Heading out of his workroom and closing the door from behind him before walking downstairs and making a beeline for the door. Taking a moment on the way to make sure he was still somewhat presentable in his white silk shirt and beige pants, Alver gave a nod of approval before opening the door and giving a welcoming smile.

[color=silver]"Welcome back, Miky. How was work? Did you like the food?"[/color] Alver greeted, managing to keep calm and ignore his heart that had decided to do flips from within his chest.

It didn't take long however for Alver to realize the state his childhood friend was in, which caused the albino's face to twist in a mixture of concern and disapproval. [color=silver]"Take your shoes off and come inside. Luke's sound asleep. You can use the shower or bathtub in the bathroom over there."[/color] he said as his slender fingers elegantly pointed towards the downstairs bathroom.

Stepping inside and closing the door behind the blonde, Alver reached a hand and brushed his slender fingers through the messy hair. [color=silver]"Looks like you could use it. I'll let you borrow some of my clothes and you can relax for a little bit while I clean your clothes up a bit."[/color] Alver spoke before grasping the shorter man from behind the shoulders and gingerly pushing him toward the bathroom.

Oh no no. He definitely wasn't going to let Mikaela walk around like this. Instinctively, Alver had switched back to 'motherly' mode and was quite determined to make sure the blonde was taken care of.