Yeats Howard glared at Marcus Quinn with a face full of grievance and said, "My dad smacked me twice. I don't care, you have to take responsibility for me, and provide for my food and housing."
Marcus Quinn: "..."
Marcus cleared his throat softly, thinking of A'Dan who also lived here, his face blushed a bit, and he said, "Just find a room and stay here then, and by the way, help me figure out what we need for the wedding."
Yeats Howard's face turned pale when he heard this, and he slapped his thigh, howling, "Holy crap, I was wondering why I was sleeping well yet got smacked by my old man. Turns out it's because you are getting married? Bro, I'm out!"
