"Home? That's so cute. My home has an uber nerd in it right now, less cute." Axel huffed because he really never seemed to have much luck with cell mates. From the nazi to the kid that committed suicide to the last one that fucked him in his sleep of all things and now this guy. Great. "I swear to God, if this one kills himself, it better not be on my damn bad."

With a huff, Axel slid the tray over to Mick and offered him a shrug. "Go for it, dude, it's not mine."