[ Arthur sighs tiredly at the description and reaches up to pinch at the ridge of his nose. ]

Oh god, that guy. You shouldn't have given him money.

[ He straightens up and gestures to the door and the yard beyond it, ]

Never give that asshole money. Because your gut is right.

[ The guy, whoever he was, was not someone Arthur was remotely willing to trust despite them being apart of the same house. ]

He's a liar, an asshole, and if I were to go deeper, manipulative. Or he likes to think he is.

[ It didn't work that well on Arthur and it just annoyed the other man in return. ]