[ Vax wasn't here for the perfect neighborhood mission, but given what he's seen so far, he can only imagine what people went through before he arrived. ]

And these camp games prove something? I don't believe everything I'm told, especially when it makes no sense at all. And I'm bad at following orders.

[ Some of Dean's words go right over his head. The half-elf blinks. ]

Like a what?

[ The movement of the ball along with the look on Dean's face gets a slight narrowing of Vax's almond shaped eyes. Lob it. He dares you. ]