"Thank you. I never even thought of that." Anthony rolled his eyes. "Maybe you shouldn't lie, Noah."

Would these two constantly bicker? He tried to ignore them and walked away to make some tea. He didn't want to keep listening but couldn't exactly leave.

"Maybe you shouldn't lie." The boy said, very pleased with himself.

Can that bastard just die soon? He would be incredibly happy if that happened. "Maybe you should go fuck yourself."

Wesley shook his head. "How about you both shut up?" They were going to drive him crazy. He poured his tea and sat down. No wonder they drove Elijah away.

"Maybe you should fuck your buddies. Or your mum." Noah said, not caring if it annoyed Wesley. If Anthony would annoy him, he'd be here longer as well.

Anthony pointedly ignored Wesley. "Those 'buddies' don't exist. And I'm not a corpsefucker."

Wesley decided his best approach was to ignore them and enjoy his tea as he continued writing things down. He'd go out later to check on the story though he knew Anthony probably had no part, it could lead to the truth.

"Ye seem disgusting enough." Noah muttered.

"You're pathetic," Anthony said. "get some better insults or shut the fuck up." Hopefully he'll do the latter.