Oh it is! Though I think we need some catching up to do. He looked a lot different than last time I saw him.

[ The last time he saw Dad home was when he was cutting up the man who held Carl down while watching Dad ripping a man's throat out with his teeth.

Yes, a lot different. It's no wonder Carl shot him in his apartment. ]

Private

[ he switched to private because it becomes a little more personal. ]

It's why I nearly shot him in my apartment. I didn't recognize him. Not at first. His back was to me, and he was stealing my stuff.