"What? You don't think I'd make a scary mafia?" He pretended like he even had a hope of stabbing Kinn with his spoon before bursting out laughing. "Don't worry. I know we're real family and not mafia family. I really look at you like a brother."
Kinn smiled at that. It was true and genuine and he rubbed the back of his head before jumping a bit at the 'stab.' "Then you don't have to worry about a thing."
Neither did he, either. Except maybe building his arsenal a bit more.
"So that's who's here. Who you should watch out for and everything."
"Vegas...scary. Pete...reliable but attached to scary. Tay...safe but a quiet badass." Riley smiled at him to let him know that he understood. He had to be careful around the first two because of Vegas but Tay was alright for him to spend time with. He could remember that.
"I'm glad you're not alone here anymore. And I hope you get to be reunited with Porsche soon too."
At the mention of Porsche, he could feel his throat close up. He just gives a tight smile, nodding a bit in thanks. It's enough for him to throw up a wai in the process.
Reaching over, he rested a hand on Kinn's arm. Gently he gave it a squeeze as he leaned forward a bit. "Tell me more about him? So that way I'll know exactly who to look for to bring him right to you when he shows up."
His laugh is too wet for his liking and forces himself to ignore it. "Porsche is tanned, clean-shaven, and an idiot. Actually, he's a bit better now, less of an idiot-better off hiding it, at least. Likes to have fun, fiercely loyal to family and friends. And he can handle firearms as good as any of us." He pauses a moment. "He used to be a national champion in taekwondo."
Just listening to Kinn he could tell how much Porsche meant to him. It made him smile as he nodded. Those were all amazing traits in a boyfriend. But he also understood that talking more about this was making his brother sad. So he gave a bump to his shoulder to tease him a little. "You want people to think you're such a badass but you're really a sap. Look at you."
Kinn had to stop and glare at Riley. Finally, as he pulled himself together, he stuck his tongue out. "You're a jerk, you know that." He doesn't mean it. But it's better than agreeing with him outright.
Riley laughed at that, taking a scoop of ice cream that was far too big for a mouth but shoving all of it into his anyway. Which meant he couldn't talk but he clearly looked so pleased with himself which spoke volumes. But hey, it at least offered Kinn a distraction from being sad which as the real intention.
"You choke on that and you'll die. I don't know the Heimlich." Which... okay, he sort of did but it wasn't like he used it on a regular basis. Or for it's original intent, either.
"If ice crem. Will mel'." Riley looked so smug as he sucked on the ice cream in his mouth so that way he could get to a size where he would be able to swallow it.
Swallowing the ice cream in his mouth, it was his turn to stick his tongue out at Kinn. "I would have the best brain if it was a snow cone! Those are delicious!"
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Neither did he, either. Except maybe building his arsenal a bit more.
"So that's who's here. Who you should watch out for and everything."
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"I'm glad you're not alone here anymore. And I hope you get to be reunited with Porsche soon too."
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It was nice to smile a bit, have some comradery with someone around here. And Kinn seriously hoped he would make it home soon.
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Surprise, surprise. He loved another sweet thing.