Brian lookekd heartbroken.  His sister had been successfully brainwashed by those things.  They must have fucked her until she'd caved.  It was enough to make him cry.  A hand came up and he'd wipe at his eyes, taking in a deep breath before he'd look at her.  "Alright sis," Brian said with a laugh, nearly sounding like himself.  "Alright.  I'll look at it as the blessing that you say it is.  And we'll see what happens then."  After they got food he'd make a case for going off the grounds and getting some things.  Brian would just shake his head, looking at his sister's huge stomach.<br/><br/>"I'm not even going to try and ask what that has to feel like," Brian said, wincing.  "Something along the lines of too much stuff and no space to put it I imagine.  What um...."  Brian couldn't say it, ask it.  He'd just move on.  "So uh how many of those do you have to do so we can get out of here?"