I've seen infants that are more mature, though you meant something else. ( Literally. ) I was being sarcastic.

( Something she does often. Jaina rolls her eyes, eyebrows still raised. )

Genetic material is our only connection. He's got my dad's nose. But nothing else. I had a twin brother, and another brother a year younger.

They're gone. And this isn't a dream. I wish it were. ( She tilts her head. ) Who are you?