So you can keep me inside the pocket of your ripped jeans

Sebastian didn't expect his silly joke to turn the whole conversation around. He blinked when Peregrine started talking, and then his heart slowly sunk when he realized that his father might have come looking for him. But how did he know? Sebastian thought he was safe here. His father wouldn't find him here. Crap. Crap. He didn't want to get murdered or something like that. 

Slowly he nodded. "That might be him," he nodded slowly. "He looks exactly like me, or well, I look like him. Same size, same build and markings. He only has the docked tail, and +3 on him compared to me," he explained. "I'm so sorry that he came to brother you. I don't know how he found out," Sebastian muttered feeling guilty now. He promised not to create too much drama, guess he failed in that department.