It wasn't really Iosef's thing to get up so early. But for some reason, he couldn't sleep. Might have been the exciting day before, with amazing sex, weird questions and an awkward family dinner, or it might have been the humidity and heat; but he'd tried and failed miserably at sleeping a little more at least twice.
Since he couldn't sleep, Ios thought he might as well start his day the best way and go outside to enjoy the nice day - and, maybe, watch the sun to see if Gor was right. Not that he doubted his little brother, he really just wanted to see it for himself. He slipped on swimming trunks and flip-flops, and was ready to go.
Ios wasn't the type to own sunglasses - well, he was, he just usually left them everywhere and never saw them again - so he was squinting and making a shade off his hand instead. Which was why he never saw the wheelchair he royally bumped into, nearly toppling over it.
"Ah, fuck!" He looked at what he'd bumped into, and then at the woman enjoying the sun on the deck chair next to it. "I'm so sorry." He said sheepishly.