[ The lean is nice. Joshua shifts in turn, leaning more comfortably into it once Clive has settled a bit, letting his head tip against his brother's. ]

I hope you do, too, Clive. You, out of all of us...

[ They all deserve happiness. But Clive most of all. After all that he's been through, Joshua would fight to secure it for his brother. ]

It feels strange, being able to lead a normal life. I'm not even certain I know what that is supposed to feel like anymore.