Mark's attention was pulled towards his youngest brother who silently entered the living room and without even looking in their direction, disappeared into the kitchen.
"This brat is finally home. He's lucky that he returned before eleven o'clock." Crist murmured as he closed the magazine that he had been reading.
"Good. Since he's safely back, now we all can retire for the night." Daniel spoke as he stood up from his seat, stretching his muscles while letting out a yawn.
"I'm just happy that there are only two Sullivan siblings. Who knows what would have happened if there were more than just these two." Crist commented as he let out a sigh of relief.