Clark was about to sleep when he heard someone knocking on his door. Soon the door was pushed slightly opened and the head of his brother emerged from the doorframe. They both smiled politely.
"What's up, bro?" Clark casually asked James. Although the older brother sometimes provoked him by words, Clark would never fight back to him. He sees this older brother with a degree of respect similar to his father. This is not Clark being meek it's just that he knew that if he would be in trouble, his brother would come to his rescue.
"You are sleeping now?" James asked after seeing that his younger brother was already under the blankets. It was just past six in the evening. A strange time to call it a night.
