Deimos joined Phobos laughing and then hid his face against his brother's neck, finding a little nook of happy peace there as familial arms wrapped round him and wanting to live in it. "Aww, you're our favourite too." he said back to Zora, turning his head and peeking out at her from his twin's neck.
"Yep, up. There." He said, pointing off towards the stairs but not distangling himself from his twin.