Russell was a man of many talents, it appeared. Rousing speeches, acting as a father figure..and messing up your hair. Though, to him it just seemed like a part of being an older brother, ruffle your younger sister's hair, mess with your siblings and take them off school mid-lesson to spend some quality time. Especially when they were so much younger than himself. Russell held the car door open for you to climb in and smirked. "I'll keep my mouth shut if you do, kid. Just don't mess up my car."