Richard's gaze flickers over to Anita. It was never her. Though if she asked, she might find half of where all his thinking he's a monster stems from. After hearing it so many times, you start to believe it. "Just because the meetings are there doesn't mean they want to attend them."

His gaze goes back to Micah, cradling his arm in the hopes that lifting it, supporting it will ease some of the pain. “This is my Patrick, Patrick Cook?"