Gabe rolled his eyes at Miguel bossing him around when all Gabe wanted to do was to poke and prod at the things around him. It was what he did, after all, dive deep into the meat and mechanics of things, tear them apart and slot them back together again. Admittedly, Miguel was the smarter of them for all their lives; Gabriel would put them back together wrong and Miguel would put them back together in a better way. With lasers or some other shit.
"Yeah, yeah, I get that you have a database, but what's it for? Posterity?" he asked annoyed that Miguel could easily dodge him now. He missed when they were younger and he could annoy Mig much easier.
Gabe raised an eyebrow, shaking his head at Miguel as he did as he was told, basically hugging his big brother. "You know, you're such a shocking show-off sometimes, bro."