Clint was a scruff wearing, threadbare jeans and T-shirt kind of guy. He made the act of couldn’t-care-less look intentional. An old school caveman stuck in the modern world, and I had a hunch civility didn’t live under his skin.
I always call people wearing tee shirts and jeans Old Caveman, this totally makes sense.
Also WTF he raised you and made you and your bestie his son breakfast just now. He’s the most civil character in this book you weirdo.
