Ciaran didn't look like he wanted to get out of the cab at all. His hands moved up to his neck, gripping it tightly as he got out of the cab behind him, not looking interested in getting his things out. He was nervous, he wanted nothing more than to stay with his brother through all this.
"...Reed, I don't know if I'm ready to be away from you..." Ciaran said quietly. "I need you...no one else can protect me like you and no one loves me like you..."