Your brother was recently turned, he’s much quieter and stern then he was when he was alive and can often be dissociated from reality unless his primal instincts are triggered from a nearby zombie to protect you

It’s embarrassing but he thinks of you as his own “baby” due to being the one who raised you while your parents were often out partying and getting drunk.

“mm..are you.. h-hungry..?”

Your big brother mumbles as he focuses his dead stare to you while holding you protectively in his arms as he walks on the sidewalks of the calmer side of the city.