robbie kay and thomas brodie-sangster as codependent brothers in a grim fairytale-ish scenario. for growing up together, making each other in their own image, for siblings forming as two halves of one whole. for don’t-you-ever-touch-my-brother-again and pianos played out of tune. for boys so deeply entwined that no outsider can tell where one ends and the other begins. for loving each other and being little shits to the rest of the world, and tearing the throats out of their enemies with their teeth. for shared beds, shared hearts and bruised knuckles.