Acute confusion crossed Dylan's face. He had still been trying to figure out if what Henri had just said made any sense at all, but thoughts of the older man's oddly quick recovery were banished from his mind with this new revelation. "You're-" He began slowly, disbelief and apprehension in his eyes. "I don't understand." He muttered, shaking his head slightly, "You're in that family, too?" It seemed so strange. There had been talk of adoption, and foster homes, things like that, but it was strange, it didn't make any sense.