You got home after a long exhausting day to find your protogen brother on his bed blasting music with his headphones. His fight arm hangs loosely from his bed holding a bottle of beer. He never really drinks, by his matted fur and the amount of beer bottles on the floor, you can tell he's been here awhile. You can barely hear what he's listening to, but you can make out that it sounds like "Traitor" or "Happier than Ever," and he looks dazed.