His younger brother replied expressionlessly, "No."
"It's not you?"
"Do you think it's ever possible for me to cover you with a quilt?" Youyou returned the question disdainfully.
His brother's eyes expressed his disappointment as he said with a start, "Then… How do you explain the quilt covering me?"
"You snatched and covered yourself with it." The younger twin maintained his cool as he dried his hair with a towel.
His brother immediately rebutted, "I don't have the habit of snatching the blanket when I sleep."
He threw an offensive look obliquely at him before he snorted. "You sleep talked, too, and it's noisy."
"… Besides sleep talking, I don't have other bad sleeping habits." His brother defended himself hurriedly.
He knew that he did not sleep talk usually.
"Does kicking the quilt in your sleep count?" the younger boy asked with knitted brows.
