The care that the family had put into their bloodlines was a little intimidating. Not for the first time, Peter wondered if he was really worthy of this, of a place here. It was interesting as well, every time he spoke with Zariah he learned a little more, grew a little bit more comfortable in his place.
”No, no, he’s... he’s no one.” Peter replied quickly, trying to seem like he had no stakes in this. He did like Adam, but... ”He’s not anyone... suitable, like... like what you were saying. Just an... just an accepted man, we... we’re friends.” He nodded again, agreeing with himself like it would make his words that much more convincing. ”I’ll put him out of my mind.”
PET
he is trying to tell you that there is some sort of shining star now buried deep inside him and he has to dig it out with a knife.
