There was a little bit of an awkward laugh from him. " No No, nothing like that..." the conversation was pleasant, he certainly didn't want it to become ugly. Not when he is standing there in shorts with no shoes, and no weapons to defend himself if need be. Which he really hoped it wouldn't ever come to that. Living like that was so exhausting.

After a bit of a pause, he decided on the safe cliff note version to explain things. " My mother was killed when I was a few months old...house fire. My dad reacted to it by taking my brother and I on the road, we never really stayed one place too long, when he died, my brother and I pretty much kept traveling. Helping people with odd jobs" there was a shrug from him as if it was no big deal." I uh..I did get to go to Stanford for a while. I think that was the longest I ever stayed in one place..." he shook his head smiling, that was more than enough about himself for now. " What about you? Were you in LA your whole life?'