Marguerite | Ben Hargreeves
Well, he was a rather nice fellow. Or he hadn't seen a reason not to be since coming back from being a rather nice ghost, in any case. It was a thing. Ben had always been pretty decent moral compass, if nothing else.
"Oh?" He asked, sympathetic. "I can see why that'd be hard. Sorry to hear it. That's --yeah. I get it, a bit. I was adopted." If that was what one could call what Reginald Hargreeves had done -- thrusting large sums of money at people for their children.