There might be some sense to your knocking if we had a door between us

Jiro cannot help but roll his eyes as their father turns his back to them. Yeesh, something really up his bum, he thinks to himself as he gives Keito a look before turning to follow suit after the two of them. Staying close to his slightly shorter brother, Jiro leans over to bump his shoulder against Keito's. "We have a real good fisher wolf. Not sure ya remember him, but he makes some good sushi too," Jiro grins, still trying to keep the mood light despite Hattori's gloomy demeanor. "Or we can roast some meat over the fire in the communal area," he offers, his mouth already watery at the prospect at having a tasty snack and catching up with his brother.