[Isaac frowns a little, because although his brother is alright, and he's glad to have him back, it's still complicated. Camden died because he had made a stupid move. Isaac sometimes wishes he still just thought that his brother died because of circumstances that he couldn't control, but he had defied a direct order and gotten himself killed. That's when thins got really bad at home.]
Yeah, I'm alright. It's hard sometimes, the last time I saw him I was eleven, now I'm just a year younger than him and we're still trying to figure all of that out. But I'm okay.
[He stares down at Allison for a few moments, trying to convince himself to look away so he doesn't come off as some sort of awkward creep, but he can't. He can't stop looking at her.]
It's kind of what this place does. It brings people back. It usually takes them away again, though. In my experience, at least.