"You're telling me that I need to shave?" Ty teased, looking at Oliver with a slight smirk. "Remind me to not kiss you when you're sporting a bit of fuzz. I mean. I imagine it makes me look more jewish." It wasn't like he wasn't aware that his beard was not the magnificent sort of beard his Uncle Victor could sport. Not that the man did very often.

"And of course my father knows me better. Hence he's attempt to distract me by giving me his work to do for a while." He imagined it was so that Elisha could also keep an eye on him without saying he was. It would put them both at ease- Hadyn and Elisha, that was. They were clearly worried about what all this could be a precursor to.

"So....Baseball. What is it you love so much about baseball, mm?"