Iain sighed, sitting down across from his brother. "I'm not mad," he began. And he wasn't, not really. He wasn't really sure what was going on, so he was rather confused. But not mad.
"That's the thing though, I haven't seen you jonesing for ages," he answered. "It just seems really sudden. Like, since Ciaran's been gone, you seem to have reverted. I really want to believe you, you've been doing so well. It just doesn't make sense."