( Why oh why does his dear brother take them on this little outing? To spend some quality time together, right? That has to be it. What with the years missed between them and Folkmore having less in the way of a world ending crisis or two every now and then, there’s a lot more downtime to be had and so, outings like this are a thing, he supposes.

In all honesty, he’s been starting to wonder why he’s even here. He’s a Legend, isn’t he? Meant to defend and protect others, yet there’s… not much in the way of actually defending or protecting. Maybe they got it wrong? Maybe he’s not supposed to really be here? Things he wonders late at night with a bottle on his hip, but. For now, he wanders the streets, trailing slowly after his brother with hands clasped behind his back.

Throwing a glance over at the comment, he chuckles, then looks rather curious albeit in a playful way. )

You ever think about having another kid? Give Nero a little brother or sister? I mean, having siblings is fun. Just look at us, right?

( He’s only half-joking. Their childhood was certainly one filled with competition and vying for the other’s attention. Ok, well. Maybe that was more on Dante’s part, but still. )