That was a lot of information to process, and strange, too. Hazel was Sylvia's brother? And - who was Mari? He heard that name before, was it - Marc? Marc and Hazel were brothers? That didn't seem right, either. They didn't look alike and, well, that would be weird and gross. Suddenly, he seemed to choke slightly, then did a double take, "Heroin?" He echoed. "Heroin, Sylvia, what?" His eyes widened to where nearly the whole iris was visible. "Why -" He licked his lips, "Why would you call him that?"