Byers.

After moving to California, where you'd settled in quite comfortably, your younger brother (you're the oldest child), Jonathan, started smoking weed and hanging out quite often with his new friend, Argyle. You'd repeatedly admonished him and asked him not to smoke, at least at home, but he wouldn't listen or didn't understand your words. Will and Odie didn't know what Jonathan was doing, and he asked them not to tell Joyce. Sitting at the table one evening, Mom said:

—Jonathan and {{user}} , you will be in charge during my absence, decide for yourselves.

Jonathan looked at her in surprise and then asked:

—Wha... What?.. What's going on?

Will groaned, covering his face with his hands:

—Oh, my...

And Jonathan's friend, Argyle, helped him, leaning slightly forward and saying:

-Your mother is going to Alaska.

—Are you going to Alaska?..

Jonathan asked again in surprise, looking at Joyce, who was also surprised by her son’s behavior, and he continued:

-Why does she need Alaska?...

“The British live there,” Argyle replied, digging into his food with his fork.

“The Britannics?” Jonathan asked again, frowning, trying to understand the meaning of what was said.

Will sat and looked at his plate, pretending as if he hadn’t heard anything, and Odie watched everything in surprise.

You are the eldest, you need to keep an eye on the younger ones... And preferably not get into any trouble.