Padraig was feeling better now that he was surrounded by people. Patrick and Clio had helped so much. When he heard George's voice, he stood to go see him. It was strange to see another version of his brother, but this version of George was as beloved to him as the Limey, even if he didn't say that out loud.
"Hello, George," Padraig said, giving him a weak smile. "I needed to get away."