"That's him"

"Was he born?"

"Yep"

"Is his body still warm?"

"Very"

"Let me gaze upon his eyes, brother"

"..."

"The boy is not pure of the flesh. I see attachment to this world, a refusal to leave it. Those who engage in the repugnant ritual of the cycle may not join us at the table, brother"

"Bother..."

"Brother, you are not blind, you don't need an excuse to spend time with your sister either"