[Crane's hands are in his lap, turning in tandem with his mind as it sifts the information Peter's feeding it - analyzing the best morsels with the detail Peter's words lack. The fear of failure aggravated by abandonment in the recent past, but barely a mention of the distant past. That intimate moment in Peter's life stretches further away the more Peter tries leading him into the shallows

Really. It was such a blatant ploy. It was beginning to turn boring.]

Those are all reprehensible actions.

I hope he understands the depth of your emotions, Peter; for none of them ring with brotherly love to me.