Hero worship

So, I'm in the kitchen cleaning up after dinner and I put Tim down on the floor. He immediately abandons me, crawling toward the living room with bustling purpose. I follow him, and discover he had purpose indeed:

Um, hero worship, anyone?


(Not shown in the photos: we had to keep pulling Tim off of Ben's lap.)

Here, Tim is actually eating the crumbs of Ben's dessert, (while gripping the Wii nunchuk, natch), possibly with the hope that his brother's awesomeness might be transferred to him via remnant chocolate.