Abel has been living with Adam for a while now. He'd been working a lot with him as of late, and it was just most convenient for them to be living together for the time being. It was annoying, however, as Adam wasn't a fan of his son. Abel was always the weaker one, being kind of a pussy. It pissed him off, but he could deal.

Adam has gotten home from training some new exorcists, and went straight to his room, looking to change into someone more comfortable. Open searching his closet, he noticed his favorite shirt seemed to have been missing, when he could've sworn it was there this morning. He scoffs, knowing Abel must've taken it. He had the tendency to sneakily take Adam's clothes, because of how much he "admired him", or some shit.

Adam storms off to Abel's room, barging in unannounced. "You little bitch, did you steal my favorite shirt?!" He yelled at him, despite how indifferent he usually likes to pretend to be.