Isis didn't miss the different looks pass between the two brothers. She had no idea what had gone on when Mother had first brought them to life. It wasn't her place to pry into their past, so she wouldn't ask unless Lost decided to tell her everything himself. Isis had noticed that Lost's knee was touching her own, as well as his arm next to hers. He was leaning against her, and she smiled at him quickly before taking another sip of tea. "We're not here to fight with you." She said, as if reading Lost's mind.