Northstar Vale The year of the wasp

He shook his head. A stranger did not need to know his worries. "Nothing I won't get over. I'm here now, no sense in regretting what has already happened." He decided, looking to Tousaint now. He would not overshare for the sake of his mother. He had plenty to be angry about, but that was for him to confront on his own.

"You are away from home as well, I'm sure you can understand." It was Tousaint's turn to share now, he decided. It only seemed fair to him.