"Yeah man, I know," Isaiah sighed, winding his scarf back around his neck as they headed out. "If he wasn't prepared to take care of kids, he shouldn't have had them. And I am just going to piss myself off if I go down this path." He tucked his chin into his collar against the wind.
"We'll have to take the train, I don't have a car, but there's a stop a few blocks away," he said, once they'd left the terminal. "And I can see why, it looks like you're working yourself to the bone."