Asher hadn't known in advance that his brother was planning to be there that evening, but the sound of the motorcycle was something he recognised, so he peeked out the window to see whether it was really him. It wasn't long after that that he was at the door, coming out to greet him.

"Hey." He held up a hand in a lazy wave. "I thought you were going to be busy this weekend." Though saying that, he wasn't sure whether Ariel had said anything to that effect or whether he just assumed because his brother's idol life was usually busy. But if he actually did have time to be home for a while, that was a good thing. Maybe it would get his mind off stupid creepy phone apps. Or maybe he'd be someone to talk to about it, since someone on that chat room had sounded just a little familiar...