Well, surprise. Here I am. [[ he pulls his hood back up, fiddling with it so it lays properly against his back again. ]] Not to brag, seriously, but I did win the Kentucky Derby. Your family really must not give a shit about that. [[ which is fair, he guesses, but his father was the type who would shove any notable thing anyone in their family did down his throat...

then again, his father was also a hyper-ass, so maybe he wasn't the best tool to measure other family practices by. ]] And I'm assumin' you mean Jonathan, right? Glad that you have him squared away on your family tree, because I sure as hell don't.

Seriously, we have the same damn name and everything. Tryin' to make sense of it just annoys me.