Family time [P]

The boys form remains oblivious to them for the longest time, the voices coming to him as if on time lag, his fathers voice telling him to watch his language, Samuru speaking out loud to the fox inside his head. "Hey, get used to it!" he says to the beast inside him, thinking it was him that spoke, Viper within his mind face palming as he knows Samuru is about to get it.
He now hears the voice again, but not directed towards him but to someone who he is introducing him to? "Dad are you going crazy?" he says to himself outloud, however now he hears a tiny female voice, he pauses, hearing the words "Onii-Chan" but this is not the voice of Hatsuka, his head whirls around as he sits up, his voice growing loud as it complete surprise and shock only a simple word is uttered from his mouth, "WHAT?!"
His eyes wide as he takes in the form of his father standing in front of him, a small little girl who by his fathers words is his sister, and his uncle whom just threw an exploding skillet out the window....WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED WHILE HE WAS GONE?!?!

Viper rolls his eyes as his brother rushes into the kitchen, setting his attention now fully upon Samuru, viewing his daughter make the first attempt at greeting him, Samuru's words however seem to hint upon insanity as he seems to be talking to himself, or more specifically to him?
Did he find out about the demon in his head already? He intended to have that surface later on, he ponders his other selves thought process behind this and why he told him the truth.
"Samuru, get off your butt and say hello to your father and sister!" he says in a partially playing tone.
He can only assume that his son is mentally overloading at these recent events, well better now than never that he finds out about his other family members, also knowing the fact he is not in Asgard or in his head, he is physically here.

{Derp post, sorry me!}

Otsune looks behind her as she hears an explosion emanating from the kitchen, that man really was crazy... Now he was screaming, definitely crazy..

She watches her brother as he seems to be talking to himself, was he crazy too? What kind of family has she been born into exactly? She looks to her father again, a questioning look on her face. She turned her attention back to Samuru as her father scolded him, wondering if he was ignoring the child’s case of skitsofrenia for a reason, wouldn’t he have told her that her brother was crazy?

The small girl absentmindedly plays with her left pigtail, not knowing what to do in this kind of situation.

Echo ignores the strange happenings in the living room for the moment before summoning more clones and crossing his arms over his chest before saying in a scolding tone "Welcome back....NOW GET TO WORK!!!" he shouts his chakra flaring once due to his anger the knife he abandoned a moment ago now back in his right hands grasp and being brandished threateningly.

[Short post, sorry o:]

Samuru's wide coal black eyes take in the area, his mind still trying to process what is going on, he blinks softly just staring forward for a few minutes.
Slowly the world becomes clear, the ticking of a clock if it was indeed real would no doubt be heard as he just looks on wards.
After a few moments he finally exclaims the following, "Dad your here?!" the book left upon the couch as he runs over throwing his arms around his dads neck and hugging him tight, just this once he drops his egotistical attitude, his father is physically here, his grip tighter if he is allowed to embrace his father.
After a few moment he lets go, taking a few steps back, his face a light shade of red embarrassed that he broke his character in such a way, he raises his right hand upto his mouth balling it into a fist that positions itself against his lips, coughing into it he lowers it slightly and speaks. "It is nice to see you again, father."
Looking towards his sister he just looks at her for now, his words directed towards his father but his visage upon her. "Is she broken?" he inquires blinking confused due to how shy she seems to be.

He watches as his son stares at him, in but an instant his sons arms move around him, viper smiling softly at this as he remains crouched, his arms move around his son as well holding him close.
After a few moments he feels his son releasing him and does the same, seeing him step back with a sight blush on his face, and his next words coming forth which cause him to chuckle.
"It is nice to see you again as well, Samuru." he says mirroring his tone teasingly, he is not gonna let him live it down for a while but for now he decides it is best to introduce the two.
Hearing Samuru's comment on her being broken causes Viper's right eye to twitch softly as his right hand makes an attempt at swatting him on the back of the head, "she probably thinks your insane cause you were over here talking to yourself and having a mental break down, so if anything your the broken one." Viper's eyes narrow in a comical glare towards his son.

Otsune looks away for a moment as the two hug, acting as though she wasn’t there for the time being. Obviously they needed a father-son moment, she imagined especially so since the boy was apparently crazy.

She blankly stares at Samuru after the two’s hug was over, there was no need to blush over such a thing. Then the boy asked if she was broken, she blinked, was there something wrong with her hair or something? How could she possibly seem broken when he was the one who’d just been talking to himself?

She stroked her pigtails as her father spoke, nodding once in agreement with his words, yes, that had been exactly what she thought. Otsune would then stop playing with her hair and extend her left hand to Samuru, “It’s nice to meet you, Onii-chan.”

Samuru growls a bit when he is called broken, his eyes narrowing a tad but he brushes it off, he however contemplates a paradox, his father is both inside his head and in front of hi- his thoughts cut off by the Viper within his head.
"Stop right there or you'll kill us all!" the panicked voice explains, Samuru ceasing the thoughts due to how his father sounds inside his head, leaving the paradox alone.
"It is nice to meet you to...sis?" he says confused, it feels weird to call her his sister when she showed up out of nowhere and he does not even know her name, his left hand extending to shake her hand, an odd way to greet people when Koroshi always told him to give them a punch in the face.
He looks towards his father now, "So Hatusuka did not want to come visit, or does she still have her nose in the library?" he inquires before looking back at the girl, he notes how they look similar, although her eyes are different, did she get a broken Sharingan?
"So are you just visiting like mom did, or what?"

Viper hears his sons questions, he is certainly full of them today it seems.
He thinks them over and thinks of the best response for each.
Yes, she is your sister, her name is Otsune and be nice to her. Hatsuka prefers the libriary still, I might bring her with me later on, but for now I am letting her stay in Asgard, I swear if she reads anymore her head might pop!"
The second part of his words come with a slight chuckle referencing Hatsuka's addition with learning everything she can from the books in the library, he feels it is only due to his will that her head does not physically explode from all that knowledge it one tiny space.
"I'm here to stay, atleast for a while. Your mom and I talked and I wanted to come back and see how you were doing, and make sure Echo was not ruining your growth." his words are said with a backwards glance towards the kitchen, he can already tell him being away has influenced the boy, his attitude for one and the vulgar language, seems he has his work cut out for him.

Otsune shakes his hand and smiles softly at his response, deciding to let go. It was pretty weird calling each other brother and sister so suddenly, they’d never even met before after all. She guessed she’d have to work pretty hard to find a place for herself in this loud family, maybe even this world. Life here was going to be much different from life in Asgard; it might prove difficult to get adjusted to this place.

She watches her brother carefully as her father speaks. He also had long dark hair, and really the two looked pretty similar – except for the eyes, but oh well. One would be able to tell that the two were related. Otsune’s eyes then scan the room, looking things over and wondering what kinds of activities people usually did here. Obviously not dusting, that was for sure.

She’d glance back at Samuru, “So, Samuru, what kinds of things do you do for fun? Hatsuka reads, what do you do?”