[@Rusalka][@Framing A Moose]

The blond raised an eyebrow at his band leader, wondering what the hell the older teen was screaming about now. The girl had just thrown her sister across the hallway at a trash can, then turned her anger at a different target. It was always something with the two psychos, whether it's a fight, a boy, an argument, and sometimes just the existence of others. They were weird like that, but he wasn't complaining. Their shenanigans made life seem a little less dull. Looking at the new unwilling victim, Hank nearly vocally sighed as he saw Lammy as the perpetrator. She was only a cut lower than the sisters, having her own peculiarities the set her as different from others. She wasn't all that bad, unless she's punching you, then she's an asshole. Shrugging at Evelyn, Hank rummaged through his pocket, and pulled out a phone with an HD camera on it. Turning it on, he gave the teen a thumbs up, his face entirely neutral at the whole set-up, as if he's had to deal with their shit a hundred times before.