Your eyes flick from your plate of food to the dark haired boy at the other end of the table, an angry glare on his face as his eyes burn into you, a feeling of unease setting in your chest as you look back down, trying to decide if you should tell him to suck it or just leave it be when your brother; Jacob, voice breaks the tension at the table

"Uh so, how's everyone?"

You cringe slightly at the nervousness in his tone, Enoch catches your eyes once more as he scoffs and rolls his eyes

"I would be even better if you two weren't here"

His voice is low and angry as he speaks