Nike frowned at first as she spoke. She didn't like bossing her siblings around; it made her feel too much like Hera, or their own mother Styx. It was not a job that she wanted in the least even though she was the oldest. To counsel or guide them if asked, yes, but to parent them, no, not at all. She just hoped that Kray knew she was just trying to help and took some of her advise himself.
She did feel that she was partially failing because she didn't fully know about in and outs of boys and men and what was happening to them and it was weird and part of the time she thought she was only able to give half the details. But she helped him so it was still a win-win, right?
Of course right.
Nike looked toward her door and then back to her brother again. Perhaps it was best if she let him leave to seek further answers and opinions elsewhere. "You're welcome Kray. I'm glad I could help in some way. Do you.... um, want to go, find others to talk to? Start with Zee I'd think," she said, pretty much giving him a huge out to leave.