[ Oh. Okay, that's how it is, huh? The crybaby's out here in the world doing good! Wolfwood almost reaches over to muss Livio's hair -- his hand comes up off the seat and everything. But Livio's grown now, they both are. He's not the little brother anymore, is he? He's a responsible guy out there repairing houses for needy folks.

If Wolfwood was any more proud he'd actually burst from it. He's doing a medium good job at keeping that pride off his face, but it's definitely there. ]

All right, all right, don't bite my head off! Guess I know who to talk to next time I punch a hole in the wall, huh?