"Yes, sir" he smiled, before sitting back down in the chair he had been sat in for the last hour or so.
"Well it's gotta better than working in a bank" he smiled grimly. "That's what my Father would have had me doing"h paused and frowned. "But I got kicked out of school right before I woke up here" he said, waiting for the usual criticism. That day with his parents... that night... It had been terrible. He had never seen his Mother look at him that way before. Or rather, the way she didn't look at him at all. That was the most worrying. His Father's tones had been so incredibly harsh.