Chris instantly understood. Or at least though he understood. It was the same thing with Wyatt. "Let me guess, your brother got all the cool shit and you wanted to see what it was like? Yeah, I know the feeling." Never being the favorite. Always being compared to your older brother. By everyone. Not just your family, which was bad enough, but literally everyone? And always, always falling short?

"So, what's the verdict?" Chris thought he knew the answer. It was awesome. Everything Wilhelm had wanted. And yet, it really was only awesome when your older brother had it and you wanted it. Because ultimately? It wasn't about that. It was about someone paying attention to you. Seeing you, as you. And they couldn't do that if you were still hiding behind your older brother.

"I know this is .....not really real? But, I think it's only fair to warn you I can't actually drive. " That was the thing about being half angel. You really didn't need to learn to drive a car. "And yeah, It's kind of a normal day. Back home we didn't even lock the door. Locked door? Means broken door. Better just let the demons in and save the front door from destruction.....and just hope that you're not like, stuck in the shower."