"I've heard." Fabian grinned, he did that a lot- the grinning. What was not so common perhaps, was the blood still smeared across some of his teeth. He'd get to the lip and nose later, it wasn't like they actually hurt that much.
"I'm still trying to get my brother to pay up on a bet he hasn't placed yet, which is proving harder than I gave credit for." He looked the kid over, who just as everyone said was a sight of James at that age. The scar was different, and he was shorter than James, more like his mam. "You did well back there. You fight often?" It was a trick question, but Fabian wasn't yet sure what the trick was going to be.