"Oh? Why’s that?" Smirking, he taps the contents of his pipe upon the sill, dumping the left overs . Slipping the kiseru into his sleeve, he folds his arms within. "What — did Ritsu over do it again?"
A smirk forms on his lips, “Well for one I’m entitled to have my own secrets aren’t I?” Though they all somehow make their way to his old man’s ears, he even thought he was being spied on secretly.
His gaze shifts to the side once his brother was mentioned, whatever was occurring even Koi-kun didn’t know the details, yet. “He’s fine health-wise, well he looks fine,” a pause came as the right words to voice came to mind, “something up with him, but he hasn’t said anything yet. At least no explanation or elaboration of any kind. How about you try talking to him?”