Saturday furrows her brow, baffled, and slightly horrified. "Wait, did he make provision for her care, or - no, sounds like that happened after? And she was at the place you couldn't go to?"

It's difficult to maintain her disinterest, even in the face of his glaring determination to be as unpleasant as possible. This dude's dad sounds, frankly, like an asshole.

"Did your brother even know why? Like none of that can possibly be legal, it wouldn'ta stood - what's the third factor?"

She studies him for a moment, something shifting towards sympathy in the back of her black eyes. Then she makes an educated guess.

"What was your brother trying to protect you from?"