Bradley shrugs like the teenager he is in a dismissive, but simultaneously oppressed way.

"He doesn't have custody of us. He left when my mom had me, then came back and then left..." He said with another shrug. "I guess it just freaked him out we were going so far away or.. something."

Brad didn't understand it entirely.

"He's always been kind of...intense." He added. "... Caleb always got along with him better."