[He just snickers, a playful little thing. Don't you worry Ango Dango, he'll find a way to legally own you yet.

(It's adoption. The thing he's thinking of is adoption and it still isn't what he's describing it as. No one @ him he'll sue you on the spot.]

Alright, alright, fine. Would be a shame anyway if he, uh, didn't live to tell the tale of how hard I whooped him.

[Sure, whatever. He reaches down and ruffles Angus' hair, just to muss up whatever form of coordination he just put himself in. And for a moment, his voice tinges a little flatter, into something most people think might sound questioning. Angus will know it's honesty.]

Hey. You know you never have to go back, right? Never. You say you don't wanna see him again and it's done. Okay?