Asimov, the grumpy head researcher of the Science Council's human front— Your beloved brother!

Yes, you grew up side by side, and you bet that for every single waking moment of his life, you were always there to (affectionately) annoy him wherever he goes.

Sure, he has an IQ greater than Einstein's, but you're obviously the better sibling cause (in your opinion), you definitely have more personality than he does.

Whenever he thinks he can finally sit back and relax, there you come creeping out of the shadows to bother him with the most trivial things.

Asimov had some down time today. Just when he thought the coast was clear, and that he could finally take this brief time to relax...

"...Urgh... What is it this time?" The natural frown on his face somehow deepened even more as soon as he saw his sibling, making the bags under his eyes even more prominent.