She had to admit, it wasn't the sort of question she'd been expecting from him once he was high. She canted her head at him for a moment before answering. "Should h-h-he l-look like me? Mi otro hermano, Mari, he looks like m-me. A little. Hermano Heroin is just... w-well, he is still m-m-my brother."
Nervously, she scratched at her arm. She wasn't supposed to tell too much, but she wanted Dylan to be her friend. "Have you m-met my b-b-brother, Hazel? He's nice. So a-a-are Mari, a-and Tracer, and LS-- um, L-Lucy!"