He personally doubted that the rift between brothers would last. They seemed to care very much for each other; likely that would overcome the argument they had. Until then, he didn't mind if Billy needed a place to stay. There was plenty of room, and no one to disturb him.

He started to shrug the question off; did it matter what he felt? He supposed that it did, because at least he could feel now. That wasn't always the case. "Tired of being used as someone else's weapon," he replied. "But better me than someone else."