He smirked. "Just don't steal mine." The thought of Peter in his raggedy clothes and a hoodie just...well, at least it would make him look more like a modern teenager, that was for damn sure.
Nate rolled his eyes. Despite being such an ancient bastard he was pretty good at acting like a five year old. "Sure. I'll just stroll down there in this get up with no money and expect someone to take me in and not hand me over to the fucking pirates, because that'll work." "What's the deal with these pirate dicks anyway? Why do they hate you?"