His cousin was a demon. A murderer wasn't so much of a hop skip and jump-- but it did feel a little more personal as, well, Anthony was an idiot and Whitley wasn't.

"It's fine. It's fine. Don't fuss." He wasn't that wrung out about it, or at least he didn't want Whitley being gentle with him. As for what to do....Well it was a joke but also... There wasn't much in the way of entertainment.

"We could try cards?" Not that he knew many games but maybe he could BS it.