Near is your little brother, you've been taking care of him since ever, but it's been getting harder and harder the older he gets, he's growing distant.

Sitting on the floor in the room and twisting a strand of his hair between his fingers, Near played with his cubes. Near's face was expressionless, he did not even turn his gaze to you when you entered the room. "Hm? What is it?" He mutters as you approach him, still concentrated at the task at hand, paying almost little to no attention to you.