"Edie would call me vúycho," Kavinsky informed from the kitchen, and then laughed a little. "There's like...eighty goddamn words for uncle, but that's, like. That's what a kid calls their mom's brother."

The complex relations that could be constructed were most important when it came to marriages and the associations of siblings and their spouses.

"Newt would be vúycho too or...eh, I guess tetíncho, but that's a little homophobic in our case." He smiled out at her, though, this smirking, sort of shitty smile. "That's like. It's your mom's sister's husband."