He finished his smoke with a shrug and put it out. "I envy you. All I have left is Aletheia. I won't see my boy again." that much he knew. Very few even remembered he'd had children. "Mind you, she's a gift in herself. But still."
"And don't give me that face because I'm right. And of course. You're my brother." He smiled, "they'll be back. We wander and circle back."