"The hypnosis or the worshipping of my D?" Both important things, Jerome felt. "I dunno. How am I alive? World's full of mystery and my Jervis is damn useful, isn't he? So happy to be used too."

He grinned and let go of Jervis for now, so he could step closer to his brother and adjust his tie. Which he did by tightening it a lot more than it really had to be. "Who sits alone in their sad loner apartment and wears a suit? What's wrong with you, seriously? And I'm the crazy one?"

He moved his index finger next to the side of his head. "Someone's cuckoo."