"I... sure. Yeah. Whatever you say, dad." (Son)

"I know it's not... easy, but you're not alone, believe me." (Father)

"Don't worry - I don't get it either. I just... like not having to think about it when I'm staying with you." (Son)

"I... really wish I could do more to help, but I have no idea how this thing works. I'm sorry." (Parent)

"Indi, I'm trying. It's not my fault that dad and Mazza are focusing on me, I don't want them to. I just want to be able to live my own life." (Brother)

"Oh, sure, I'm supposed to just sit here and take the background because you need soooo much help. Maybe you should be a big brother, for once in your life." (Brother)

"I... I know. And it wasn't fair to either of you, but I don't know how to fix the past... I'm trying my best now, but it feels like it's too late." (Brother)

"I wish you were around more when we were younger. I... know it really fucked with Indi, and it fucked with me too. We needed our big brother." (Sibling)

"I'm sorry I'm... always here. I... just really like being away from home. It's nice to not feel like I have to be... well, what they expect, you know?" (Boyfriend)

"Don't worry, I get it! I'm just happy I'm able to give you a safe space to be yourself, Cress." (Boyfriends)

"Hito, do you really need to get in this much trouble? If I let you get hurt on my watch, Ind- your father will have my head." (Uncle)

"Not physically, no, but emotionally yes. What's life without a little bit of trouble?" (Nephew)

"Finally, one of you that isn't running off like a maniac at every- Tristan wait where are you going." (Uncle)

"I'm going on an adventure, obviously... are you coming or not?" (Nephew)

"I really suggest working on that ego, before someone tears it down for you. Believe me, it's a lot less hurtful that way." (Uncle)

"Like you'd know, you have, like - the opposite of ego." (Nephew)

*sitting in comfortable silence and working on his own things* (Uncle)

*curled up across from him and half asleep* (Nibling)

*Goes literally statue still because he's scared to wake him up* (Biological father)

*Curls up against him and takes a nap* (Biological son)

"Vela, I've been talking to you... well. Apparently AT you for the last 20 minutes. What is going on instead that furball of a head?" (Biological father)

"Hm? Sorry, I wasn't listening, I was thinking about chewing on your ears." (Biological child)

"I... it's. Well. It's my family, as... difficult as they can be. It's a rough-and-tumble life, but I care for them, and they care for me. Simple as that." (Biological father)

"Hey, father? What's the pack like? You don't talk about your family much, and I've been... curious." (Biological son)