Chris felt a little better knowing the kid hadn't gone completely off color or anything. Maybe there was still hope for him. Maybe he could grow up as a decent human being. And he knew the other him, the him in Mel's world did. But this him... Well, he guessed it really depended on what it was like back home. Not that it mattered, really. He was dead, wasn't he?
"Hey, nothing wrong with stubborn women. Well..." He hesitated, thinking of the hundreds of times he tried to get the sisters to do something, knowing it was the right thing to do, and they ignored him. "Okay. Sometimes Mom and Paige and Phoebe, they're... Difficult. But they're genuinely good!"