"...nah. Pretty sure my grandfather's dead." And these two didn't exactly look like angels sent from the heavens. Demons, maybe. Although the scary one with the knife had now made said knife disappear, in favour of eating the donut he had bought just before stepping in. How did that pervert know his name? So there was something more to this. He really wished Yihao wasn't here now. "If it's a family thing, go talk to my parents. Good luck with that."