Derian sighed. It wasn't like Varian didn't have common courtesy only that the lad chose to be destructive towards everyone in hopes that those who knew him and stuck by him through his rough and unsociable behaviour were true friends.<span style="color: #afafcf">"Do not judged him too harshly miss, he's not as one would expect from the roughness of his manners. There is a lot more to him than meets the eyes. There are many reasons that he is the way he is. You may think growing up in the lap of luxury was easy, but it was nothing but misery and expectations for Varian."</span>Derian began and sighed heavily before continuing,<span style="color: #afafcf">"Where you had to work to be where you are Varian did not, but he had to work to appear normal to the others who were rich and famous and he was forced to spend time with. Where you could be who you are and focus on your studies through all that nonsense of childhood and adolescence Varian wasn't permitted to be who he was. A lot of what Varian displays to the world is his shells to hide the person he is inside, so no one can hurt him."</span><br/><br/>Derian finished speaking before they reached the Humvee, he smiled and popped the trunk. He gave a single look to Varian before getting into the drivers seat.<br/><br/>Varian was already disconnected from the world as he read through his files and documents and papers which he had on his computer. He leaned back casual and totally oblivious to whatever was going on between Derian and Rosewoode. He didn't even care if or when Rosewoode was getting into the vehicle or that it was now moving and heading towards their plot of land for the experiment. He couldn't care less. He never had. Varian avoided caring about anything beyond what he was currently researching, most thought him only a spoiled rich kid who was only here because daddy paid for it. It was so much more than that. Varian was a genius and he knew that Rosewoode must be one as well or he wouldn't be working with her. His eyes drifted up from the reader for a moment to gaze at her. he wondered idly if she like everyone else thought he was just here because daddy paid for it. He sighed and decided why bother caring. The only reason daddy paid for him to be here and gave a large donation to sponsor this endeavour was because he wanted Varian out of the circle of light so that his father could announce his latest acquisition to his players and not be disrupted by his 'eccentric son'. To quote his mother 'Varian was more high-maintenance than a woman and she didn't have the time to ensure he was suitable and well behaved and to ready herself for the appearances, so Varian had to go.' Wealth might give him everything he wants, except it didn't give him the one thing he truly desired, a family. Someone who genuinely loved him for him and not for what his net worth was or for what he could give them, or whatever.