Listen, listen to the words you're saying, listen to the hearts you're breaking

"He gave a kid a flame thrower?!"

"Yeah, and a bb gun....and he's barely two." Zuri shook her head. "And what he gave Scar was worse..."

"THat's... concerning..." Olivia frowned. "What's he give to Scar?"

"Hellhounds that are big enough and ferocious enough to eat her."

"Oh my god..." Olivia shook her head, wide eyed.

"And turns out they love her like punch. And one stepped on her leg last week; broke it clean."

"Is she okay?" Olivia asked.

"Yeah. She enjoyed the experience." She shook her head bemusedly.

'That's... I don't... uh, okay..." Olivia said. She wasn't sure how one could actually enjoy having their leg broken, but she wasn't about to question.

"I think it's a family Haze thing." Zuri shrugged.

"Interesting..." Olivia muttered, shrugging.

"Yeah..." Zuri shrugged, not getting it was unnatural.

"Anyway..." Olivia didn't know what else to say on the topic.

"....Weren't we going to do something?"

"Right! Halloween, I forgot," Olivia shook her head at herself.

"Right, that thing." Zuri said, confused as to why they called it that.

"It'll be fun," Olivia grinned, unsure as to why Zuri was confused, but she decided not to question it right then.

"Yup." Zuri nodded, wondering how this thing worked.

"Guess I might as well go put on my costume now," Olivia said, deciding right then was as good a time as any.

"Right, the bug thing."