Ketamine held still to his big brother and didn't seem to be in any hurry to let go, as strange a tableau that they made nonwithstanding. He'd ached for this, for some kind of nearness with someone from his family, and E was the brother he was paired most with, even though he had fallen from prominence as a club drug lately and had been relegated to date rape and vetinary anaesthetic. "I've missed you." he said, quiet but sincere. "It's been..." lonely. "...quiet. And I've got the K if you've got the E." They were so similar but so different and Ketamine would never begrudge E's popularity, happy enough to sit back and watch E flourish even if he had to fade, if it ever came to that.