Brian couldn't help it.  He was caught up in the moment.  "Kinda like how you sold your soul huh?" he spat out as he pointed at her.  "You're not the same.  You're one of them.  You're going to be hunted for being different."  He'd take a few steps away, aiming to go out the door and wait for her to change.  "Do whatever, Liz.  You're the big sister.  You're the one who gets to dictate all of this stuff.  I'm just here."  Unless she stopped him he'd move himself out through the door and sit against the wall, his head resting in his hands.<br/><br/>This so didn't go the way he'd planned.  But what else could he have done?  Well he'd have to apologize for the snarky comment about selling the soul.  That wouldn't fly.  Honestly he'd be surprised if she didn't slap him for that one.  Plus it was all his fault anyway.  A sigh as he just sat there, thoughts running rampant in his head.  It was enough to make the damned thing explode!