The incident hadn't been one of their best moves, but it'd seemed like a... well, "good" is a strong word, but it was something he'd been willing to do, something he'd wanted to do with his brother. They've been stepping down different paths for a while now, and things are even more different now with this business with Kevin and his... headaches, with his nosebleeds, with his being able to read whatever language he put in front of him in a few hours or days, depending. It's not like it doesn't cost him something, too, but to his parents, that's some kind of noble sacrifice.

He's afraid to know what any of that means to his brother, but Kevin figures as shitty as it is to be in a spotlight that he sometimes worries is tearing holes in his brain or something, it has to be shitty to be the guy who gets second place because he can't headache his way into understanding Ancient Greek.

What was supposed to be a bonding experience in hacking turned out to be more of a bonding experience than either of them bargained for, and Kevin hopes that this place won't just make Sam feel even more... out of place.

"Hey." It's not too hard to find Sam in the crowd. Kevin isn't really flanked with friends either.

"What do you think so far?"