Faeya giggled softly. "My brother is completely opposite. He is a party guy. That's the best way to describe him." She threw the last of her stuff in a drawer and looked around the room as if she was confined. "You wanna walk around? I feel like I'm stuffed into a box right now." 

Brian grinned. "Awesome! My sister doesn't really... need much protection. She's too strong-willed." He sat down on his bed and thought for a moment. "Don't be fooled, though. She gets herself in a lot of trouble with the way she talks to people."