A look of confusion crosses his face. He was going to have to be really careful with her, she seems to be on the defense and he isn’t exactly sure how to handle her. “I am sorry, I meant before she passed away. About how our parents split, and when they did they decided to each take a twin, you with our mother, me with our father. I guess they figured they wouldn’t be missing anything since we would be doing the exact same things at the same time for the most part. Although I don’t think they thought about us when they did that...” He was rambling again, he knew it, but what else could he say to her? He scuffs his feet at the wood of the porch nervous that she is going to turn him away and make him find another place to live on short notice.