Kas seemed to look around a bit, thinking over what her secrect was, only to look back at her with a confused face. "girl that is not a secrect to get you killed a knew a bunch of con artist in my time, thought I guess that they are dead, and one of them is dead partially because of me.." he began to mutter to himself only to look back at her and realize she didn't feel the same to him. She couldn't trust him, and he didn't blame her. The name kash and kas was hoodlum sounding enough and now adding in a secret and his sweet grin there is no way he expected her to. But for some reason it still hurt. "camilla was a girl friend of mine" he said with a frown, hoping she could believe him for one thing.