Sigmarr's ears flicked forward as Kassander spoke and he frowned. He couldn't say he'd been expecting an apology. He'd mostly been expecting a lecture on how evil and wicked he was picking on his poor older brother all the time or some other such manner of nonsense. The apology was sincere, probably the most sincere thing he'd ever heard the other say. Suddenly embarrassed Sigmarr pawed at the snow. "Well.. I? I guess I could be a bit of a brat too."
He looked up smiling softly. "Ok, apology accepted. Let's just forget that mess ok? You guys want to uh? join me on a hunt?"
