Holding hands with his brother felt better than Ketamine remembered. "Better than you were isn't so great when you weren't so great before... you haven't been connected?!" he asked, shocked at that. More than any of his other siblings, Tracer was connections, maybe followed up a close second by LSD. "Shrooms..." he sat up and reached out to pet through his brother's hair, his expression one of almost frightened concern. "Are you... you're okay?" he had to ask again because he couldn't quite believe when his brother had said it the first time round, possibly because he hadn't actually said he was.