Even if he were human he wasn't sure that he'd be able to miss that similarity and that familiarity that tugged at him. It was too strong an emotion to be there only because of what he was. No there was something about her; something that made him take that second look just to make sure that his eyes weren't playing tricks on him. The last thing he expected was to see her again. After so long, after the way things had been last time she was there...it had been made clear that she wanted away. But he'd shown again hadn't he? Nothing was impossible...

A part of him didn't trust it though. That wary part of him that had to wonder....the timing was just too....he didn't even know how to describe it. But he wouldn’t put it past his sire to do something like this just to see him squirm. He didn't sense the woman on her though. It didn't feel like the other games she'd played.

No…it wasn’t a game. It was real. He wasn’t sure what to feel yet. Or how he was supposed to even react.

"An accident?" worry was clear upon his features. Why hadn't the family said anything? He knew they were distant but...that was taking it too far. "What happened?" how could it happen and them not know? He remembered how often they tried to get a hold of her. How it had killed his dad that she wouldn't come home. He knew it was a scar that had never healed with him.

He tried to be calm but he was shocked of course, how could he not be? But he wasn't about to ask a thousand questions or make it too known yet. He wanted to know more before the old man heard something and came out.

He took a seat then, it was a bit needed, and a cigarette was brought to his lips. This bar didn’t exactly hold to the no smoking indoors rule put into place. He lit it up and took a long, too long really, drag from it. “You’re my sister.” He knew that much to be true. But what happened from the point they were once a family to now..he had no idea.

But he wanted to.