"For fuck's sake, Menachem, you're hurt, putz. You don't need to go anywhere." He sounded almost offended when his brother talked about not staying. "And nonsense, you don't have to pay me back." With that, he got out of the cart and wrapped the reigns around the fencepost. He then moved to help him out of the back of the cart, into the house, and toward the bathroom. "Furthermore, I haven't seen you in a long time and..." He looked tired when Abraham started to cry in the other room. Thank God for Kitty though.

"Just... relax, alright? I am not Zecheriah, I won't give you hell."