Drawn out of his daze, Dorian blinks and shakes his head a bit before glancing back at Maedhros with a smile, this one just a bit more guarded.

“No it’s all right, I don’t mind.” It was, after all, only fair since he had seen a personal memory of Maedhros’ as well. “My older brother, Cyrus. We had been close in our youth, but drifted apart as we grew older due to our responsibilities. Fortunately we were able to reconnect recently.”

That’s as much as he felt comfortable explaining without getting into too many details.