The Height of Sophistication

Despite my efforts, I can't seem to get Ozzi to call Quentin by name. Instead, he stubbornly continues to refer to him as "Brother". How properly Victorian of him.

When they're playing hide and seek, "Brother, where are you?"

When they're fighting, "No. Brother stop. Hallas! Hallas!"

When responding to questions, "Did you just put a popcorn kernel up your nose?"
"No, Brother did it."