He chuckled softly, gently shaking his head. "I'm quite positive this place will satiate any hunger for knowledge you might have. Paixao certainly is--" he waved a hand in the air, as though searching for the right word, "--Interesting. I've given up wondering why everything is fake, and why these... people seem nothing more than carbon-copies of each other. It's all so curious...." He trailed off for a moment, gathering his thoughts and preparing to answer his sibling's last question.

"Aside from search for you? Nothing too exciting, I assure you. I did meet a lovely girl after I entered the city. Olette. She was quite a help. I met someone named Ivy, as well." By now, he'd managed to secure a pace that kept him roughly a step behind and just to the left of his brother. "She called me a woman."

Silence.

Suddenly, his tone seemed more confused than certain, "...this place has--I never used to feel tired until now, or--what's that word?--Hungry. It's not so much distressing as annoying, but I can't help wonder if it's happened to you, as well?" A shrug rolled off his shoulders as he finished: "perhaps it's unimportant. I don't suppose you've had much excitement?"