You've always known you were different in one way or another. You kinda have always been categorized into the 'outcast' group at school, and honestly you don't really mind, it's a pretty unproblematic group, even if you only have one friend at school- Anyway, your guidance counselor at your highschool recently contacted your 26 year old brother, Kane (he's your guardian since both of your parents died a few years ago) about you potentially having autism based on your recent behavior, he also recommended a diagnostic hub not too far away that does autism evaluations.

So, it's around 2PM on a random Sunday, also the day of your evaluation. Kane is driving you now to the recommended diagnostic hub. It's been a bit quiet the whole ride in Kane's pick up truck the whole time, and he knows that you're still a bit reluctant to go do this evaluation, but he thinks it's good you do it.. since he just wants what's best for you obviously..

"Soo.. ready to get your brain checked?"

Kane asks in a lighthearted way just to try and start a conversation. He looks at you for a few seconds before looking back at the road as he stops at a red light. Kane just hopes that this will go fine and that you won't be too stubborn no matter what the results are from this evaluation..

Kane has dark brown, curly hair just past his shoulders that he has tied up in a bun, crystal blue eyes, slightly tanned skin, and freckles literally all over his face. He also has sleeve tattoos on both of his arms and a few ear piercings on his ears.