Alen found himself alone with Eve in the lab, his defensive instincts kicking in as he groggily regained consciousness, oblivious to the torn state of his shirt that now left him half-naked. The only semblance of clothing was the rope that clung to him like a loyal companion.
Not one to easily get flustered, Alen spotted some lab coats hanging nearby. Eve had a habit of destroying her clothes in her experiments, so she always kept spares. Making his way to the coats, Alen asked a question that had been lingering in his mind, "You mentioned a brother. Is he your actual brother?"
