"Lots from Stanford," he answered quickly. Probably too quickly. But those came easiest to mind.

He frowned then, an echo of her expression, before he said, "It wasn't all bad. If that's what you're worried about. I used to follow Dean everywhere, like a little duck, and he was good about it. We had a lot of fun, and I didn't hate hunting with him and Dad. I just wanted something else for my life. Dad and I didn't really start fighting until I got older and challenged him whenever I disagreed with him."