She was right. It was unfair of Gendry to judge a man he'd never met. It wasn't Robert's fault that he'd not known about Gendry, but he still couldn't help but feel anger and resentment. Maybe he was just directing that anger toward the wrong people.
Idly, Gendry stirred at his coffee some more with a small red straw. It was getting cold, but he didn't care to drink it either way. It was just there. "Any other siblings or anything I should know about?" he asked.