He scoffed at the greeting, though it was mostly in jest, that was Connor alright, even though the small back part of his brain was taking stock, just to see if he looked any different, and he did, a bit, but Murphy was willing to ignore that for the time being, "Started out lost, Connor, don't figure I could make it much worse." He shrugged then, giving the lobby a once-over, drumming his fingers against the strap of his bag, "This is all too damn elaborate to be a setup." He finally concluded, which was really what he'd been hoping for previously.
He shook his head then, padding over to get a closer look at his brother, yeah, there were definitely signs of a few more years, but nothing to worry about too much, "So, you managed a whole week without me." There was something smug and amused in the tone, brow quirking, mostly because he could remember times that they'd gotten antsy just being apart for an hour or two.