Foggy listens and no, he doesn't get what the sickness is that Reynir's siblings are immune to, but he understands the importance of it and the way that it makes him feel different, that he was natural and an 'accident'.

He starts making his peanut butter sandwich. "Yeah. I get complicated. I don't tell most people this, but I think you'll get it. Rosalind is the woman who gave birth to me. She and my dad had a thing, but not for long, and when she got pregnant, he wanted a baby and she didn't because it would interfere with her career. Anyway, long story short, she had me and my Mom and Dad raised me. She kept an eye on me, but we didn't really have anything to do with each other, I have my parents. But when Theo came along, they didn't treat me differently but I was aware. That he was genetically theirs and I'm, not."

Foggy has a drive that no one else in his family has. He clawed his way into a scholarship, then got through college and got the placements others would kill for. He was a bit too much Rosalind's child in that way.

"So I sort of get it." He gives a smile. "Want a hug?"