"I'm glad he tried," Chase conceded as he squeezed her hand back, offering another smile. He led the way up the stairs, taking one more look behind him at the pair to gauge the distance, before adding quietly, "yeaj, I'm glad he's not like his dad. I mean...I'd rather have him be kind of a...meathead who we know at least means well. I kinda...don't know how he and Simms are related. Is that weird? I mean, he grew up with him so it kind of seems like more of him would have rubbed off, or something. Not like I think all kids who are raised by actual parents are like their parents just...they both had really... I guess...strong personalities? Maybe he's more like his mom."