The commotion jolted me awake, and I slowly opened my eyes. Even though their voices were lowered, I could still clearly hear my furious brother as he nagged at Dillon and Lowell.
Yawning as I tried to rise, I asked, "What's wrong, brother?"
With a surprised look on his face, my brother inquired in a panic upon seeing me awake. "Did I wake you up? Was I too loud? I'm sorry—I'm just reprimanding these perverts. Are you still feeling sleepy? You can still go back to sleep. It's still early."
I tilted my head in confusion while trying to look at the faces of Dillon and Lowell. They looked as if they were being wronged, with their ears and tails drooping downward.
"Why are you nagging at them, Brother?" I asked confusedly.
"Just because!" he roared in irritation.