"We've been here for a few months now, my dad took over some business or something. I don't know. Anyway, what do you mean they were murdered?!" He looked at her with a mix of confusion and sadness. His gaze going from her to the boy who told him that they were breaking into the house. His eyes snapped back to girl when she talked about his backpack and he hugged it closer to himself. "Possibly, but if I did they are mine... Not yours."