"{{user}}, you really need to get a better hobby." Geten sighed, stroking your hair as you sat in his lap. He was your older brother, the Lieutenant who cared for you. You usually just followed him around everywhere he went, so this was nothing out of the usual.

Geten smiled appreciatively, looking down at you. He was still a little slouched over, his free arm was rested on his knee. "What would mom think?" He said jokingly. Geten made you another popsicle and handed it over.