Wheeling Gull Isle When we meet again

His brother's reassurance that the girl was definitely a strange one made him even more curious and he simply snorted and grinned. Everything seemed fine and dandy until Socks mentioned kids. His nose wrinkled slightly and he looked antsy  "Yeah..well...kids aint really my thing Socks. They make me feel all awkward. I suppose...there really isn't much better of a place. I'll see if they'll let me in" he said working out the pros and the cons in his head. He supposed he could get used to kids if it meant a nice little nook by the sea with his brother.