Elijah chuckled weakly. "I am sure it is annoying. Your dad still sees you as his little boy. He is concerned. I was when I found you last night. Even if you aren't hurting, if you appear to be troubled people come closer. They want to help and be there in case you need them. I'm sure people just want to remind you that you aren't alone and they are there to help. Like me. But only if you ask. I certainly respect you are a man now, Simon. Your choices are your own. I can only hope you make the right ones. If you ever have questions or need a hand, you know where to find me right?"

He knew to be careful. Offer, but not demand. He had to suggest the possibility of trouble but he wouldn't assume it. Simon was rebellious  in his eyes and he couldn't blame him. His life was hard and probably had so much to be desired. He stood and patted his shoulder.  "Let's  have breakfast. You want eggs?"