K.
Resentment, being a little understatement for how he actually felt.
"Happy birthday, Sir." K greeted Joel, flashing him her warmest, prettiest smile. She decided to finally open her mouth and say something to make her presence acknowledged.
"Why, thank you, sweetheart." Joel's sweet reply. He took a better look at her, and his pupils widened. He was studying her face. She kind of seemed... familiar. He then fixed his stare to Jesse, afraid that he might look a little too creepy with the way he stared at K. "Son, aren't you going to introduce us?" He gestured to K, standing beside his son. "Please excuse my son's manner, sweetie. He refused to attend ethics and etiquette classes in prep schoo