"Yeah, well, it just pisses me off that he's unhappy and I can't do jackshit because people are stupid. Why even have the changing area in a bathroom anywhere? Have a separate place." Mick ranted as he held the kid a little more defensively than before but he didn't had any intention of keeping the kid still. It seemed like some weird dream he needed to wake up from, it was so odd. "Nah, I ain't keeping him. Maybe social services can handle it. I mean not everyone is gonna end up like Axel." That kid was a mess for a lot of reason, they weren't all about care, right?