"Who knows, maybe you got sneakier with it. You would." It wasn't accusatory, he was trying to keep it teasing and light.

He gives a heavy sigh and rolls in his bean bag. A little big silly, given the medium in which he's trying to turn around in. Still he manages it with surprisingly fluidity and is finally on his stomach so he could face his brother.

"Yeah, probably, I guess," he says. "Thanks for the help Dee."