With a roll of his eyes he stepped back in front of the young boy and looked to the Siren. "He's nothing to me, but that doesn't mean I won't get in your way."
He sighed, "you know damn well why that is. I am not your Lord so I can't order you but I won't stand here and not help. You have the wrong brother for that one." he crossed his arms and did his very best to be intimidating. It was less then what it would be in his realm, but the sense of dread and death and judgement was a bit heavier.
"At the very least I can kill your buzz. Go find someone at the river. Or I'll make you leave."