Kori tended to keep to herself, so the fact that this guy knew her was concern-worthy. “Oh?” Brandon arched an eyebrow. When Kori didn't like someone, there was generally a good reason. “Kori's usually pretty docile. Likes everyone. So, what'd you do?” Huh. The mention of Leah not liking him either was less surprising, but equally concerning. “Well, Leah's not as hard to piss off, but... what happened there?” Disguise it as curiosity. But no one fucked with his sisters as long as he was alive.
Had. Not a good sign. Admittedly, though, the interest in the rest of the conversation had faded a little bit once the mention of having pissed off his sisters somehow. Brandon had never been a very patient guy; he was known around Sing Sing as kind of a douchebag, after all. He had a hair trigger, and his sisters, people screwing with his sisters, plucked at it.
So, rather than comment on the past tense mention of the guy's family, Brandon just waited for an answer.