Wesley narrowed his eyes at the boy. "Usually so do their mothers. But she doesn't. I will find out all I need to know soon enough." He said, acting as if this entire situation wasn't driving him crazy.

"I do not want to hear you repeat something you've probably repeated many times since you could crawl. I could prove you are wrong as well since you have claimed one thing then another, when we had a witness. But people are usually unaware of their own condition until it is far too late. Denial is a strong drug." He smirked as he walked with them. The woman still hadn't said the father's name and he was convinced she didn't know. But they were both not sharing information, so he looked to the boy.

"What hole in the wall is your brother cowering in?"