"Look at that, Spooky. You've earned yourself a promotion with that one." Jerome chuckled, holding the screaming and struggling Jervis. He reached up with his hand to cover his mouth and shushed him gently, even rocking him a little on his lap. "It's all right, my boy. Uncle Jerome is here to keep you safe."

clearly he was doing a bang up job of that. "He's not cannon fodder. I think he'll be one of us. What do you think? He's got potential."