"...You think there are similarities, huh?" Ty asked, his defenses going up suddenly, as his jaw tightened. "That's great. I'm glad you can tell my sister and I are related." He said, scrubbing a hand through his hair as he turned away from the bed.

He almost would have called it reflex, more than anything, when he let out a strangled scream and hauling off to kick the dresser. It wasn't such a strangled shout when he fell back onto the floor and grabbed at his bleeding foot. At least, he thought, it was something else to focus on.