"Then how have we come to this odd place? You carried me all yourself?" he asked.

His little brother... He looked at him, had he been blind to see how much his brother had grown? Looking at him now he looked so much older than when they had first stepped upon that accursed isle.

His brow crinkled as he looked more closely. No.. there was more... His brother looked older and... His hair was so short, and... "My brother, what are you wearing?" That... looked nothing at all like their uniforms.

He still had not noticed the hook, but that was mostly because he wasn't looking at much aside from his brother's face, and what was easily seen that way.