A mix of the two, I think. The two of 'em were kinda regular god batteries, the way they went on and on.

[One hand rests across the table, briefly, phalanges curling around the edge. The two would fight like no one else, snappin' at each other's throats in mingled annoyance and worry in one moment and more or less collapsed on top of each other in the next. Woven inextricably into one another - maybe even into the very fabric of their SOULs.

This place was theirs.]

I was there for the building day, but...y'know me. [A wink, and a cocksure grin.] I didn't help 'em any.