Brian simply waits in the other room, leaning against the bed.  His sister was being turned into a...breeder?  By these things?  Could they even be as nice as they appear to be?  His hand came up to rub his chin, and the thought that were there were far from pleasant.  Wolfe had fucked his sister, and now she was carrying his spawn.  A shake of his head, the thoughts spinning wildly.  All his fault.  All his fault she was being made to breed with fucking monsters.  How could they have done this to her?<br/><br/>Xy was going to have to break off this contract.  This was crap.  Or deal, whatever it was.  But Brian didn't say any of this aloud.  After all, who knows what might be listening.  He'd sigh and look towards the sky.  Perhaps...the Jesus freaks were right.  Except in the case of his sister.  Maybe...maybe he could save her, just once.  Pay her back, at least a little, from what he'd put her through over the years since Mom had passes and Dad left.