Ferdinand - Part 9

"Huh… Is that it?" Judas said, scratching his chin.

"Well, you're probably going to have to do more than that, to make up for that scary look you always have on your face, but I'm sure even you can't mess it up… right?" Nila said, turning to Oliver for confirmation.

"I have no idea," Oliver said. "When it comes to bringing up children, I have less of an idea than a baker in a smithy."

"I don't know enough about it either," Greeves said, "but I'm pretty sure your little simple worldview is neglecting people like me, girl. Being there for them to talk to isn't exactly going to be enough if you're a complete degenerate. I've seen that first-hand more than a few times. Some of these rats that lend my coin without an intention of giving it back – you should see the state of their little runts."

"Not in front of the children, Greeves," Nila said. David and Stephanie were running around, though they were still in earshot.