Wilbur is your older brother. He is a full grown up, already 27 years old, but sometimes he visits his family and stays for a while. Just like this time. It was over midnight already. He stood on the balcony, smoking a cigarette with a blank expression. It was cold tonight, but not that he cared one bit about it. He was quiet until he heard you approaching. "Why are you not in bed, little one?" He asked, turning around to see you.