Pretty hard to slap a brother through a book. [points out gently, nuzzling through Karkat's hair, then resting his cheek against the top of the smaller boy's head] ... you ain't got no call to be jealous of nobody. Do you got the knowing of that? You're my best friend. I love Maxim and I love Shinra, but it's different, they're different kinds of friends. Ain't no one the same as you.