[ Okay, so it was a lot more questions than he really expected from Peter at once. He knew he'd have them, but the number caught Nathan off guard, and he pulled his chair a little closer so that he could edge aside into the seat without actually letting Peter go. His hand stayed on his brother's side, just under his arm, the other dropping to Peter's knee.

Beside them, Izzie lay down, clearly bored with their reunion already, but knowing full well she couldn't get between the two brothers when they were talking like this. She'd learned that early; as cute as she could be - and she could be cute, especially back when she'd been a pup - she didn't stand a chance when Peter's attention was on Nathan, and Nathan was giving affection and attention right back. ]

Ireland is rough, but it's nothing like space, Pete.

[ Surely that much was obvious? Nathan had been put under a lot of pressure before, but nothing had been able to prepare him for what he'd gone through up here. He'd probably never explain most of it to Peter. There wasn't much of a point in even telling him about their father, but... Well, he'd see where it went. He'd say what he needed to when he needed to. Right now, he just had to make Peter comfortable. ]

Drink up that coffee. It'll take the last of the edge off from the Jump. Best thing for it.