"Not so much entitled because we're magical, but... it's hard to explain. Like it's something that they're supposed to get, and the fact that people have to work, or fight, or whatever they do, to make sure it stays that way... That it's their due, I suppose. Like, who cares what somebody has to do so I can come here. I deserve it." Alex shrugged. "It just seems stupid, somehow. I hope I never get that way..."
He found the end of a slice of bacon and nibbled at it, considering his aunt. "Yeah, but it's weird. I don't know if I'd have wanted to. I mean, she won't know us. We're just some kids to her. She doesn't even know her own kids. Jamie or Al, or Lily. Don't you think there's got to be something else to all this? People coming back from the dead. My dad. Not that this George is my dad, but I know he turned out to be, before, and..." He shrugged again. "It's just weird."