Entering the kitchen, he sat down at the counter, drumming his fingers against the cold marble. He didn't know how to start a conversation with his brother since he's never had a one on one conversation with him before.

He watched his older brother make himself a coffee. Whilst Shoto's mind ran through different options of conversation starters. Eventually, he decides to just go for it.

"You weren't at the hospital today. I visited dad. He asked for you." Shoto stares at his brother's back. He knows too well how much his older brother hates their father.

So, any topic on him, wouldn't pass well with Natsuo.