"My fathers do not know me well enough if they think I don't want to know what the hell is going on. I mean...." He frowned, scratching at the side of his neck and filling the scruff of his beard beard on his hand. "It's....weird. Going to sleep and then waking up and just...weeks gone. So yeah, I want to see this son of a bitch with my own eyes. Also- I'm the fucking head of security. I should be able to do this."

Even if it was a bit too personal, and he'd have advised his people to step away if it had been them. It was just the nature of things, really. And Ty knew he'd be better served by following it, but he just needed...to know.

"I've never had the full on beard before....does it look good on me? I keep forgetting about it, and then it brushes up on one of my hands." He said, changing the subject a little as he tilted his head over to rest against Ollie's.