Ah. He'd practically read his thoughts. It was probably the obvious action to take. Of course Bulba would have wanted to talk to Char about it. He was worried. He needed to know how his brother felt and... No one was going ti say it, but Bulba knew he was at least partially responsible for this happening between the two if them to the degree that it had.

He frowned a bit. "I can't talk him into anything," Bulba told him somewhat bluntly. "I... Want to talk to him, but... It's not my place to do more than that. I know."

Bulba settled his hands on Vinnie's shoulders, brushing his forehead against the other's to leave some of his scent there. It was hopeful and sweet, and Bulba could only hope it'd bring Vinnie a sliver more peace than he had before.

"i'm sorry. This used to be easier."

Before us. His fingers curled in Vinnie's shirt as he realized the thought had been on his tongue. In two words he would have been apologizing for their relationship. Maybe he should have.