"Ironic from a third child, right?" Omi says through a grin, and downs a mouthful of noodles. It's not lost on him.

"I guess I am. And maybe that's how it should be. It's made Goku really happy to have his brother around so much. I don't blame him; I know he's missed him. I just haven't figured out what to do with myself yet. If I need to find a studio, or just learn to adjust."

That's what new big brothers and sisters had to do all the time, wasn't it? Adjust to the new addition, because like it or not, that new baby wasn't going anywhere. In the back of his mind, Omi wonders what it was like for Yuushi and Taiyou after he was born. If it was anything like this.