[Angelo groans and sits in a chair away from the bed. He was expecting no less from his older brother, this is always how it was at home too.]

Are you done sermonizing? We've done this song and dance before, brother. I always know what you're going to say about my behavior. I've heard it enough times at home, so you can save it. I shouldn't have come here in the first place to be honest. That way instead of being my problem, you'd be someone else's. Yet here I am again feeling sorry for you.

[His tone of voice then changes into a more serious one while retaining hints of slight amusement.]

I can see now, even if I was more than certain of it years ago, the reason why father and mother never told me about you. Especially with how you behave towards me in general. They were only protecting me from a brother I wish I never knew existed.