This is quite a lot and it isn't even dinner yet... We'll have to split everything so you aren't too spoiled for something better.

[There's zero complaint when he's muled with all of the things his brother wants. (As usual.) His hands are full, but he swings an arm down and hooks their pinkies together, grip firm and fond. It doesn't feel like much, but the simple hook is enough to make them feel connected.]

We're ready. Let's proceed.

[Time to hopefully not watch some kind of weird movie about two brothers with trauma whose name begins with H.]