“yes, there is,” he said, folding his arms hesitantly across his chest, “i NEED your help.”
“you certainly will if you continue to speak like that.” his arms rattled behind his back, hissing, threatening; they were not pleased with how their FATHER was being addressed. “is there something i can help you with?”
ky knew he should have held his tongue before this, but no better time than the present. a reason to why he took a step back; not out of fear or self preservation, but just to get a little bit more distance between the both of them. the last thing he needed was a fight – especially today. “obtaining something that by all accounts is mine.”