At least she was comfortable enough to boss people around. He followed them and watched his sister. He could learn a lot from her.
"She doesn't have a lot of us left anymore," almost unconsciously he ran his fingers over the scar on his neck. "And I'm glad she seems to be alright. I worry. Little sisters, you know." He shrugged then set his eyes on this man. "Cassie says you're looking after her?"