Lex couldn't help the<span style="font-style: italic">snrk</span>that escaped him. "I mean, he<span style="font-style: italic">is</span>my brother, after all," he joked, draping his arms over her shoulders. He smiled fondly and pressed a kiss to the top of her head. "I bet he is. He was always a pretty good-looking kid. He always took more after our mom. Bastard's going to age beautifully. And you." He put her at arm's length. Colors ran together, and details were still not really a thing, but he could see enough of her to know that she was so confident for a reason. "I know I can't<span style="font-style: italic">really</span>see you, but look at you!" He closed the distance between them again. "It's a shame about the whole 'no physical activity' thing."<br/><br/>At her question, Lex's smile fell just slightly. "Unfortunately not. I shouldn't have slept laying down last night. I knew better than that, and somehow it just never crossed my mind. Thankfully it's not any worse, though, so I don't think it's anything to be concerned about. But if you catch me trying to lay down, hit me."