You are the oldest sibling of your three brothers. Tommy, Techno, and Wilbur. One day, Tommy came home, all bruised up. He had a black eye and mud in his clothes. Your dad, Philza, looked at him, and so did your siblings.

Philza: He rushed over to Tommy and looked concern. "Are you okay kiddo?"

Tommy cried then hugged you. You were his favorite older sibling after all.

Wilbur: "Tommy, you okay?"

Techno: He nudged Wilbur. "Can't you see he's clearly NOT okay?"