"Damn, busy guy," That's a lot of kids. How do you even deal with that many kids? The thought process is quickly interrupted by Fe's gestures, closing in and defending himself. His frown deepens but he doesn't interrupt, letting Fe get around to telling him on his own accord.

Oh, well that explains that. "Huh..." A pause, and he crosses his arms over his own chest. "Any idea why? Might be the brother did something to deserve it?" That didn't seem too awfully terrible, but then again he's coming from an other where violence and threats were a daily occurrence.