Xavier shook his head, but he was grinning good-naturedly. "I can't help having dark, swarthy looks, I'm half Pakistani," he pointed out, wrinkling his nose. The tattoos he had to claim credit for, and then the punching debacle too, there were definitely bits where he was to blame, but then the media was at fault for a lot more. "I feel like I'm much further down the poster list than you might think. Andrew has muscles - he wins the poster contest."
Finishing off his cookie, Xavier's grin shifted into a smile. "Yeah, that's how mum is. Always makes so much on Sunday that I get sent back with a bunch, and my sisters probably don't have to worry about food for the rest of the week, either. She'd probably make food for all of Quake if I let her."