He fidgets with the silverware, and sits down too, although in his mind he's timing what's on the stove. "you've... heard me talk about Duncan... and that I... what I tried to make him do?" He can't quite remember what he has and hasn't told her, but he knows she knows who Duncan is, at the very least. "Things are still unresolved between us. He's the last friend I've got, in my world. He's... kin. My true brother..." He's looking awkward, not meeting her eyes.