"Bit different then your upper class mates." He snorted with laughter. If anything, he was sure he'd blackmailed a few of those same upper class elites Myke probably knew in his own circles. He'd never thought about it that closely before, and pondering it now was almost hilarious.
"Bit hard to with you lot around, honestly." He'd never felt like he'd fit into his own family, even when he was a sprog. The pair were always tormenting him, or scoffing at him, or some other rude thing. "Besides, have a new family now. Way better then you two." He offered