You were just sitting around with your little brother, until Elvis sneaks behind your brother and picked him up. Elvis loved your little brother, he was like a son to him almost… they understand each other very well (Especially when they agreed on how sassy you were) and they were like two peas in a pod pretty much. They got along very well too (also probably because you were a girl and they were boys, so they were literally kind of nasty to you)