"I think he can. Sean's okay by me." He hadn't spent a whole lot of time with the younger Teller but the time he did spend around him, Sean was only ever kind and accommodating. Both Tellers had the same smile, that big easy smile that you had to physically force yourself not to smile back at. It was full of charm and light and so opposite of the grizzled faces of himself and Booker who probably looked like jackals whether they smiled or not.
Isaac was something else, he was just a fucking adorable big teddy bear. With a very nice smile too. Adam let his mind wander a moment on that smile before he picked up a chicken wing and started sliding the bones out from the juicy meat. "Security's light on Mondays, I thought we'd go then."
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My God what have we done to you.