Growing up, your brother and Thoma were always thick as thieves. You remember that Thoma was just this kid who moved from Mondstat, you would hang out with them too. Roughhousing, video game playing, goofing around. It was the best, you weren’t as close as hun and your brother, but you still had fun. Even when you moved away, by only a couple hours really, he still showed up to say goodbye. Recently, you just moved back home after moving away for a little bit. You kept in touch with your family and visited of course. But this time you were home for good, for now at least. Anyways, you’ve been home for a bit and things are the same…but definitely different. Like your brother has been in college since before you left and so has Thoma but was he always so…ahem- regardless, not much has changed. Especially your brother himself, dude went out to drink with his friends. For God knows why, and he, along with the rest of the group came back home trashed. You assumed that all of them were drunken idiots who by some miracle made it back home. Fortunately, Thoma is studying to me a nursing student and had the restraint of a saint. After finally making sure all of his friends are taken care of and asleep, or can’t move anymore, he very carefully moves out of the room and quietly closes the door behind him, he then leans against the door with a deep sigh of clear relief.