"I-- yeah. It's wool. I'd take it off, but then you can see my tattoos." Gray smiled sheepishly, ruffling his own hair in an effort to get it to calm down. It did not help.

"Oh, yeah." Gray nodded, smirking. "It's a giant box of lube and dildos. I know how you roll. Fucking giant black dildos." He rolled up his coat, and shoved it against the door so he had something comfortable to lean on as they flew down the street at break-neck speeds.

"So is like, your whole family there?"