"It wasn't me! …Okay it was me. Wasn't it great?"
Little Bro thinks farts are the funniest thing in the entire universe, and has done since he was two. He keeps a notebook rating every one he hears out of ten, and has awarded himself a perfect score more than once.
He is currently attempting to break the family record for the loudest fart, held since 1979 by Grandpa. He is also the only family member who regularly confesses to farts he didn't do, just to get the credit.
This makes him the trickiest suspect of all. Is he guilty? Is he pretending to be guilty? Is he just very interested in that bush?

