Lorna tutted a little, but didn't say anything. Good Lord. The stick must be preprogrammed. Maybe it was a good thing they were adopting.
"I'll bring 'em in, Nathan. Don't sweat it. You might have to help Ophelia hold Short Round up."
Darius made a face at Lorna. She made a face back. Much childishness ensued, until Darius shook his head, laughing. "Which one of us is an adult again?"