"Mick is gonna do the best for this kid, he's going to get all the best things and all the attention and love. He's gonna be a spoilt little bastard." Axel lifted Teddy up and slowly, he flopped onto his back, lifting Teddy into the air so he could 'fly', something that delighted the little boy. Axel made flying noises and laughed as Teddy spread his arms out. He really was the cutest kid. He hated him at first, he was just a gross drool bag but the more he was around him, the more endeared he'd gotten.

"So how come you're out on the streets? You don't strike me as the type." He ran in a lot of different groups of kids his age or older who were homeless and none of them were like Hartley. "Where are you from? What area, I mean?"