Dillan to Lesa: You can call me your brother.
Lesa: Well, you’re not my brother, so why would I call you my brother?
Dillan: Well, you could call me your son.
Lesa: I would love to call you my son, Son.
Dillan to Lesa: You can call me your brother.
Lesa: Well, you’re not my brother, so why would I call you my brother?
Dillan: Well, you could call me your son.
Lesa: I would love to call you my son, Son.