all hunter can really do is laugh at the willingness of his brother , or the wait for an inevitable downfall for the younger . joined at the hip for such a long time , a reflection of one another and arguably a terrible role model , hunter attempts to keep matt in line – but if he couldn’t succeed near enough all the time , he wouldn’t trouble himself that much . after all , in the emmons family , the apple didn’t entirely fall too far from the tree . a repetition of behaviour , model of influence and whatever in between , if it stuck , it stuck , and the male doesn’t seem positive of apologising yet ; let alone fixing whatever his brother did . ❛ yeah , i do . you were the talk of the town for that little stunt . ❜ spoken with jest , laughter falling from parted lips as he remembers back on the day . oh how the power , money and reputation not only helped , but slightly hindered them both . stuck in kahoots with half of the enforcements in cresthill , hunter knew deep down that their fathers methods weren’t ideal , but at least they worked . or attempted to , anyway . he just wouldn’t tell him that when he was matt’s age the exact same thing occurred , it just somehow was ten times worse then . hunter’s frame leans effortlessly against the counter , a dip in head mixed with a raise in eyebrows to say he wasn’t joking , hand gesturing outwards to the mess created . ❛ maybe if you didn’t run the maid out west we wouldn’t have this issue . ❜ he suggests , dramatic sigh as shoulders fall in unison . ❛ get cleaning bud , dad’s home at five . ❜