“ I’ve heard SILLIER things, trust me Bryan. “ came the comment of the male, resting to the wall, arms laid upon knees as he peered to the farmer boy beside him. “ … One of them being how the HELL did you survive the bunker anyway? “
Bryan let out a snort at hearing Murphy’s comment, glancing over at the older boy from where he was leaning against the wall, offering him a lopsided grin. “I learned to blend in, hid in the background, and didn’t cause any trouble,” He chuckled out, “last thing I needed is for Bloodrina or my crazy ex to decide to end me, you know? I managed, and here I am.”
He paused, then added with a light tease, “Guess I’m starting to give you a run for your money on cockroach status, huh? Though, I’d actually managed to be quiet and not mouth off to anyone, after the… first punch or two that I got.” He chuckled, shrugging his shoulders then and just offering Murphy another smile.
