"Who's the twerp? Is that your brother or something, Bren?"
"Uh, no. This is Da--" He felt a small pinch on the back of his hand, he had to hide the wince from that pinch. The little shit is actually taking advantage of his situation.
"T-This is my sister's son, uh... Darren."
"Nephew then. Weird. He looks like Dallon."