"Your friend's right," Toby had to admit, suppressing a bit of a shudder. 'Unsavoury traits' in his foster father had been what had prompted him to burn down his garage at his third placement. And really, the fact that he knew stuff he shouldn't was kind of unsavoury in and of itself, although it wasn't like he could really help that, he liked to tell himself. "Although girls aren't all innocent either," he had to add.