Gor glanced up curiously as well when Ios turned the question onto his twin. He didn't particularly care where his older brothers were, but he wondered where their fearless leader would be -- probably crammed in a corner somewhere with a book.
And they called him the geek?
By now, Gor's plate was mostly empty. The teenager had not piled his plate as high as some might have, and, although he had had a variety of food, it had been, for the most part, smallish helpings. He pushed the plate into the center of the table and leaned back in his chair, tipping the front two legs off the floor. As he balanced on the back legs, he folded an arm over his slender stomach, almost lounging as he awaited Nik's reply.