River turned, giving him a cold glare. "You shut it, kid. I'm not going to deal with this crap, so shut it. If you think you can go around telling people to shut up, and call them names, and you wonder why you've only got like two friends-"
"Mom..." Lachlan muttered edging towards them, and was met with River's slightly calmer glance. "Maybe... Uh." He stopped, at a lost for words. "You want some pizza? The others are gonna eat it all if you don't hurry up." He said suddenly in a teasing voice, and held back a sigh as River smirked, throwing one last glance at Wolfram, before taking a seat at the table.
Lachlan scrambled over to Wolfram, glaring. "She's about to kill you for you, and I rather you not die after all this, so please, do my odd soul and favor and just-- You know what? I'm probably talking to myself. Never mind."