Fatherly pride is something Preston doesn't lack in, "Thank you sir. Robbie was top of his class at the monestary. It's a-Preston family tradition."

He could never tell you where those words came from.

Robbie beams, absurdly proud, "Thank you John."

Preston nods, then studies the new arrival again, "-I assume-you're new?"

He's doing his best not to scream why the hell do you look like me? at the top of his lungs.