[Mikey shrugged and stretched out his leg, grimacing as pins and needles lanced and tingled their way up to his knee. His foot did not feel like it was in the right shape. What he could feel at all.]

I don't think it's weird. I mean, you were... sort of there? Technically? In a way? [He throws his hands up.] Time is confusing. But there's something about missing things that you know could be... or could have been and like... I'm your brother, telling you these things we did and -- [he shrugs again like that would help any of it make sense.]

[He finally stops in his stretching and face making to look at his brother a little more attentively.]

Her what about what now?