Herbalists' Cache you opiate this hazy head of mine

sorry mouse is so sensitive ugh

Quickly, the relation between the two was revealed.
They were siblings. 
Now that he knew, Remi felt a little silly for his reactions. He could easily see himself reacting the same joking way Dirge had if it were Karma or Dharma he had walked up on, or worse if it had been Rilke. With a simple shrug of his shoulders, he responded to her, and then turning to give a little, almost microscopic nod, he bid the brother a see ya and an im sorry bro at the same time. 

"im usually the brother they tell you not to listen to" he barked, loud enough that Dirge could comment if he wanted to. "where are you from?" he asked then, his eyes fixed on Saor alone.