Iorwerth didn't seem to be really inclined to argue this time, and Satu was about to set out with a little vigor when she was suddenly brought to a halt by Iorwerth's question. She glanced back over her shoulder, ears twitching with embarrassment. Proooobably should have started with this rather than tacking it on to the end of the conversation, now that she thought about it. "Oh, uh, yeah... about that... you're kind of my brother. Littermate actually. We have a sister too. And we have a ton of cousins." Oh yeah, smooth Satu. I'm just your sister, no big deal. Not like that's basically the only thing between us or anything right?
