"No, it's not very well looked upon, is it?" Lee said. He actually hadn't mentioned it to anyone, but something about Antonin lent him a confidence that the man knew precisely what they taught and didn't disapprove in the least.
"Oh yes. I listened at Aunty's knees, so to speak, as long as she was willing to talk." Especially since he'd been looking for something to help heal his mother from her malignant, life eating cancer.
"The lines are rather fierce and distinctive. It makes things difficult sometimes. I don't know about some of the English old ways, but there is a rich history in my mother's line that I respect more than I fear."