Lestat arched a brow at the comment, mid-bite of his pizza. "Eh?" He questioned, staring at the man for a moment before he sighed heavily. "Am not. Kat's just better than I." He stuck his tongue out, food and all, and then went back to chewing on the food absently.
Romulus gently whacked his brother's thigh. "Be nice. You'll give him a complex. And, four girls, one boy." he informed him, figuring his son would not want to repeat himself every five minutes.
Romulus gently whacked his brother's thigh. "Be nice. You'll give him a complex. And, four girls, one boy." he informed him, figuring his son would not want to repeat himself every five minutes.