Seven had been invited over to the Boogie home. He hadn't told Pierre or Zero much about it, much less his mothers. He wasn't exactly sure why. It wasn't like people might not have noticed him mingling with them at the Ozzy party or that he hadn't ever told anyone he found out about Lock being his father when he was dead.
Maybe he just wanted to keep neutral as his parents always tried to keep his demeanor or maybe he just wanted to keep something for himself. So, for now, he went on his own and kept it to himself. He simply wasn't sure what expectations he had for the evening. He wasn't sure if everyone was going to pretend his whole life hadn't passed them by before trying to connect and pass it off as just a pleasant visit or what. He wasn't sure how long any of them knew. He hadn't put all his true feelings out there to those who did raise him and how he felt about them keeping it a secret. It felt strange to want to seek out whatever this was going to be and wanting honesty from the Boogie's before really prying much out of his parents. The only thing he did know was he loved his parents and didn't want to start a feud, but that didn't mean he wasn't so very angry at the same time. All he really knew was he felt compelled to go to Boogies and see what would happen.
So, he took a big breath as he looked down at himself, dressed simply in jeans, boots, and a dark top. One more breath as he stared down the door and finally knocked.