B20C17 - Bad Taste

We could actually win the war, instead of just maintaining.

And yet . . .

I spread my hands, pleading. "He names his cat Megadeth. He has a cobra named Spawn. What kind of a kid is that?"

Cassie shrugged. "A kid with bad taste in music and good taste in comic books?"

<I don't see we have a choice,> Tobias said. <But it's Jake's call.>

"Yes, Prince Jake should decide," Ax agreed.