"Hey, big bro, what's shaking?" Ty leant against the doorframe, a smirk on his handsome face.
Lindsey looked towards the door and gave a slight doubletake. "Ty?"
Ty walked into the room, a hand on his heart. "Oh, you remember your little brother! I'm touched, Linds, I really am."
"I... aren't you... I thought you were dead!"
Ty grinned, shaking his head. "Nope, check it out. Here. In the flesh."
"How did you find me?" Lindsey asked. "What are you doing here?"
"Eh," Ty shrugged. "Wasn't hard to track you down, stumpy."
"Shut up, douche," Lindsey countered.
"Now now," the younger brother held his hands up in a timeout sign. "I'm not here to fight. In fact, I might be able to help you out. Who did that to you?"
Lindsey scoffed. "I'd like to see you take them on."
Ty grinned. "Maybe you will."