[He's still working the last of the laughter out of his system. Isn't an absent big brother's emotional torment funny?]
Aw, c'mon. You're better than dad. You're better than mom.
[...And stopped clocks are right twice a day. What does it matter, after the rest of what he said? He gives his ball another toss upwards. And then he tosses it at Pokey, lightly.]
oh no, Pokey T_T
Aw, c'mon. You're better than dad. You're better than mom.
[...And stopped clocks are right twice a day. What does it matter, after the rest of what he said? He gives his ball another toss upwards. And then he tosses it at Pokey, lightly.]
We're both here now, stupid! Play catch with me!