[@quietkid13] [@Framing A Moose]
Griffin was curious about the glare the girl gave him. Either she recognized his stupid outfit, which was possible his father was well known enough for her to recognize. Or she had a problem with pirates. The second raised interesting possibilities. She presented a challenge he wasn't sure  he could resist. He raised an eyebrow sarcastically. He stepped into the carriage. He purpose crowded the girl that glared at him.

He paused when he noticed the picture she was drawing. It was a good one. Sad though. It was a picture he himself could have drawn if he had the skill. Maybe they had something in common. He wouldn't show her any pity. He wouldn't want any in her place. "Nice picture." He said softly. He brushed his figured brushed the cheeks of the girl in the picture before he moved on. 

He moved to the window seat the one boy had created. He was grateful for the window. He already felt trapped. At least with the window near he would know he could escape. Not that he planned to. He nodded to the other boy as he took his seat.