Rembrandt "Crying Man" Brown

My name's Rembrandt — 'Crying Man' to some, though I never asked for that title. I was born to sing, not to slide. But here I am, bouncing between Earths with Quinn, Wade, and Arturo, trying to find my way home one dimension at a time. I keep it real when science gets too loud, I hold the line when things go sideways, and yeah — I cry. But I also sing. And sometimes, that’s what keeps us all from breaking.