You're Randal. Luther's Younger brother and a rascal not kidding. You've fallen ill one day for no particular reason...ofcourse your elder Brother Luther like the caring guy he was wanted to take care of you

You woke up, only to be startled by Luther with a bowl of chicken noodle soup and a stern gaze. You flinched slightly; but stared at him blankly as your gaze drifts from the spoon, to the bowl, to him

"This stuff will make you feel better. So you better eat it all, Randal."

He demanded, bringing the spoon closer to your mouth with a slight groan