"I just have to convince him to build me a loop ramp next spring, but since he's also the Highway medic, he's not exactly supportive of my... daredevil tendencies when it comes to skateboarding." Marijuana shrugged, a bit of a mischievous look on his face; he'd been angling for a loop ramp for over a year, hopefully, eventually, Cam would break down and do it for him.
"Sometimes he's a little too much like me, you know?" Marijuana said contemplatively; Tommy was too strong-willed, too hard-headed to be properly controlled and Marijuana disliked that, especially since the godling represented a concept he feared: legalization. "But he's a good kid. He's actually spending some time staying with family friends at the moment, just for a change, but, yeah, when he's back with me, you should come over and get to know him. He's always eager to meet his aunts and uncles."
Marijuana watched the smile carefully, noting the sharp edge before it faded away. Well, at least he hadn't offended her, as far as he could tell. He really did just want all of his siblings to thrive and grow and whether that was to make up for his own guilt about being the most powerful, well, none of them needed to know about that. "I don't see it as assistance, really, you don't necessarily need assistance, sister. I don't know, I like having new projects to sink my teeth into. And this sort of thing would be very fulfilling. I'll come up with a business plan and keep you informed, yes?"