A shame. There was no other word for it.

Chuck had refused to leave his house for months. "Electromagnetic hypersensitivity", he called it. HHM were lost, and Jimmy seemed to fare no better as his brother descended into hermitage.

Still, somebody had to look out for him, and Jimmy couldn't always be there.

"Did you ground yourself?"

Chuck called nearly as soon as you pushed open the door. His usual routine clearly hadn't let up.