[ If this is some plot, it's certainly elaborate. He supposes... he'll be that fool that he knows his brother probably still thinks he is and believe he is genuine. For now.

He reaches behind his head and undoes the airlock on his helmet, removing it with a hiss and rush of air. Genji's expression is muted, but the scars on his face appear deeper. ]

I was family. You can see how that ended.

[ ...and well, at least he said it so Genji didn't have to. He works his synthetic jaw, it clicking where it's hinged against flesh. ]

One has to hit rock bottom before they can be better sometimes. And pain is just the start of something that eventually heals, isn't it? I think...

[ He tilts his head a little at you, Dodger. His haggard brows knit together. ]

You are not wrong. If you are now aware of the pain you can cause, then that is a better place to be than before. A starting point.