He winced, rubbing the slugged arm dramatically, "Aye, well then it's a good thing I was only alone for an hour or so innit? Didn't have a chance to find out." He would always accuse Connor of being the troublemaker, though it was usually Murphy who started things, Connor just had a habit of finishing them.
He shook his head then, smile returning, that usual creeping, breaking-dawn smile that he had when he really meant it before slinging an arm around his brother's shoulders in a tight hug, "Still missed you though."
He shook his head as he stepped back, scratching the back of his neck and arching a brow at Connor once more, "So if you're from the future, tell me, did we do it? Yakaveta I mean, and the rest too I guess." After all, they hadn't really planned that far ahead, it wasn't a strong suit of theirs. On the one hand he wasn't entirely sure he wanted to know, but on the other hand he needed to know.