His eyes slant toward his brother at that initial response, and a smirk spreads like wildfire with each ticker-box next note he mentions after it. "You would study the floorplans, you nerd." He laughs a little and shakes his head.
Diego doesn't look amused that Luther wastes no time in falling in step with, and then stepping ahead, of him. A look that only severes further when they both try to go in the door at the same time. This is his curse, forever, isn't it? He narrows his eyes at Luther as he pushes by to walk inside first, his own boots echoing softly in the empty house.
"Huh." he muses, standing with a hand on his hip as he really takes in the expansive foyer. "Kinda looks different when you walk in from the front." There's a beat before he adds, "We came in through the kitchen door, at the back last time..." The other in that 'we', of course, being Allison. Diego had been practically childishly giddy that day, and he can't even explain why, except that a little B-and-E with his sister had felt like a game he'd long forgotten he used to love playing, at the time.
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Diego doesn't look amused that Luther wastes no time in falling in step with, and then stepping ahead, of him. A look that only severes further when they both try to go in the door at the same time. This is his curse, forever, isn't it? He narrows his eyes at Luther as he pushes by to walk inside first, his own boots echoing softly in the empty house.
"Huh." he muses, standing with a hand on his hip as he really takes in the expansive foyer. "Kinda looks different when you walk in from the front." There's a beat before he adds, "We came in through the kitchen door, at the back last time..." The other in that 'we', of course, being Allison. Diego had been practically childishly giddy that day, and he can't even explain why, except that a little B-and-E with his sister had felt like a game he'd long forgotten he used to love playing, at the time.