The boys looked at the packages, and when Quentin told them to get dressed, James ran over and grabbed one. Noah walked over more awkwardly. He was in dire need of new clothes, but they had received to much that it made him uncomfortable. He knew that he could never repay the man, and he felt like a beggar. He was also still suspicious.

The boys disappeared and returned dressed in their new clothes after a few moments. "Thank you, ser." Noah said sheepishly.

James had less scruples. "Are we adopted now?"

Noah knocked him on the head. "What did I tell you?"