Break's mouth twitches into a quiet smile. He hasn't looked like that in ages, and seeing this picture after watching his counterparts running around the mansion for months -- it's almost a disjointed feeling, as though he's not quite looking at himself at all, even though he remembers that day and remembers that he did slip. Liam caught him before he could brain himself on the sidewalk, which was exactly what he'd been saying would happen.

Teasing, he disguises his accent like he does at home, adopting the wry tone he's heard his counterparts use and imitating them flawlessly.

"I am quite sure I could still pass for him if I tried. I'm only five years older, after all, and I look young for my age even without a contract~"