That was a relief, at least. Nathan wanted to talk to him. He had to blink furiously to keep tears away. God, he was being pathetic. Despite everything, though.. he missed his brother terribly. Nathan was.. practically everything to him, and it hurt to be disowned by him.
"Yeah.." He didn't know what else to say to that, honestly. Someone called his name off to the side, and Peter realized time had flown way too fast. "Um.. Nathan.. I can't talk long. I have to get back to work. Can we.. talk later maybe? Or tomorrow?" He swallowed. "If you're not too busy.."
It was like trying to catch a moment from a celebrity.