He wished his brother would simply drop this. Soliloquy didn't want to play the game either, he wanted the topic to simply disappear his brother didn't need to know about Isolde. Though he didn't pin his brother down as a thief when it came to family, the younger Destruction wouldn't have been too surprised if they ever did meet for her to prefer Scorpion over him. Even he certainly idolised his big brother, in his eyes the elder male was living a pretty damn good life and he was living a pretty pathetic imitation of it.
The questioning would not be dropped however and Scorpion would advance closer now, a serious look within his eyes. Soliloquy was tempted to look away, find some way to distract him from this conversation and yet stubbornly he wouldn't allow himself to break the eye contact, Scorpion had moulded him into a stronger man than to submit quite so easily. Of course he respected his brother though, and it was perhaps more that and the hidden awkward feeling within him that would eventually cause an answer to spill from his lips. "I'm stuck." He would admit quietly, only now breaking the gaze ashamed to admit it to his brother. "I don't know how to... charm her." And with a little difficulty phrasing things, there it was in the end, the embarrassing truth that he, Soliloquy Destruction, didn't know how to woo a woman.
