"So it seems..." Menachem frowned as he looked at the other guy. "Don't tell my brother I was here or the state I'm in."

The newcomer rose a brow and smirked. "And why shouldn't I?" Immediately the man noticed the state of the other as a smell hit his nose. He covered it with his sleeve and scowled. "Christ, you reek."

The injured man returned the scowl more and would have thrown the dishware if it was still there. "I've been injured and treated like a dump for days, what's you're excuse?!"

Benny frowned but looked to Tristan. "I'll be sure to get Zechariah here Immediately unless you give me a good reason not to." He wasn't sure if he could. But if this was his boss' brother and he didn't want him to know. It could very very entertaining.