“They think I'm an imbecile," Roar muttered.
Perry smiled. "Observant of them."
Roar looked at the brother he'd chosen. "I think I understand what's happening. This is a nightmare. I have become you in it, the surly young leader who's in way over his head, and you have become me, the witty and loyal friend everyone secretly prefers. If you're really going to be me, though, you need to work on your humor."
"You're not that funny."
"Hah. Better already.”