"You are my precious friend and I don't want to be close to the people my people are uncomfortable with. Moreover, I think — no, your brother is a jerk and so full of himself. I don't like him that much. No, no. I don't like him at all!"
Luke blinked twice, staring at Cosette in disbelief. "Really? You think so too?"
"Mhm!" Cosette nodded profusely. "I don't like that he looks at everyone as if they were inferior to him. It's not like he is perfect!"
"I know, right?!" Luke clapped and pointed at her, regaining the energy he had lost. "I mean, he is my brother and I respect him, but sometimes he is just too much! He is self-righteous and acts as if nothing bothers him, only to create something out of nowhere! Before you know it, he already created a trap for you and you will only realize it once you're falling helplessly."
