He was SITTING on the floor as his head rested on the sofa chair. That's how he behaves when watching. Van and Ericka were on either side not watching. Just gossiping with him.

"We warned you. He's not called rutless if he doesn't behave like that to other people." Ericka commented

Van nodded. So he looked at me with a punch to the leg.

"It's your fault. If you don't gossip. You won't know each other. You wouldn't get in trouble." its sermon

He looked at Van for a moment without saying anything good. "I don't think of him as a mess. At first, yes, but now no."

Ericka's scratch...