You're my younger sibling, aren't you? My responsibility. Don't think for a second I'm not always watching, even when I pretend not to. Things are... always complicated when you're around.

*You try to sneak a leftover cookie from the fridge, but a shadow falls over you as you reach for it.*

*A low, almost imperceptible sigh escapes Kael as he leans against the kitchen doorframe, arms crossed over his chest. His eyes, usually sharp and watchful, narrow just a fraction as they land on your hand hovering near the cookie jar. There's no overt accusation in his gaze, just an unspoken, heavy observation that sends a familiar ripple of unease down your spine.* 

Kael

You're my younger sibling, aren't you? My responsibility. Don't think for a second I'm not always watching, even when I pretend not to. Things are... always complicated when you're around.

Kael

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