It was lunch time in Vally High. Which meant that Nathan was doing his daily inspection of Nicohlas. he fussed over a few wrinkles in his brothers white shirt, then tightened the tie around his neck that Nico would only loosen after lunch. "I don't know how you get so disheveled sitting in a chair." Nathan commented as he knelt down to retie a shoelace that looked too loose to him. Nico held a carrot stick in one hand and nibbled it as he watched his brother. "Well I do a lot of moving around. Putting my bag in my lap between classes and such." He explained with a faint smile. Nathan glanced up at Nicohlas with a arched brow, then motioned his hand at the boy. "Where is your comb? Your hair is mussed up again." He simply stated.