(Real life gets in the way too much sometimes. XP)
Nodding a little Brujah gave a sad look towards the candle. It really didn't matter, if Osi was alive or dead... Well, he was sure that his brother was enjoying life if he was alive, but... Well. His father could never accept his brother, after not raising him. So he would never truly have the opportunity to know him, or anything of him, other than the fact that he existed.
"I hope so too, though I doubt that will happen. Uhm... I am not sure, Hestia. Like I said, I must return to the Slums one day, to help Ares with our orphanage... But I think it is too soon for him to be finished with the building. My home is near Jawan however... If you would like to venture there."
For a vampire, or at least half, Brujah was certainly kind. Even as big as he was, he was far from intimidating. Rather, quite gentle whenever he could manage it.