[SierraHigh]

Serja had been awaoken by his sister, and despite the time of day it was and how he should probably already be awake, he really wanted to just go back to sleep. But he was awake and it was difficult for him to fall back to sleep after being rudely awakened, so with a groan into the pillow of his bed, he rolled off the mattress and changed into something more comfortable, hearing the commotion downstairs and dreading what he was sure to find. He quickly tidied up his hair, making it look somewhat decent and then headed out of his dark room, trudging downstairs and shielding his eyes as he came to the floor level. Serja looked between his Will and Freyne and then to his half sister, and then turned his attention to Oliver who'd seemed to look up at him in surprise.

"Oh, that's alright," Oliver said awkwardly, smiling and shaking his head. "I probably do look like him, don't I?" Oliver's gaze flickered over towards Serja, the older teen giving him a once over with a distasteful expression on his face.

"Uh, what's this?" Serja asked openly, uncaring of the tone he took in front of the stranger. Oliver wasn't sure what to say or do, if he should do anything, so he stood quiet, glancing to the others in the hopes they'd respond before he'd be forced to himself.