Feeling her hand twine fingers with his his ears turned pink a little. Why the hell was he getting all flustered this had never happened before so why now? Shaking his head of the thought. He stiffened at her saying to tell her a little about himself. Before relaxing slightly, "I grew up poor not on the good side of town."

He made this up as he went though most of it was true. He just had to set the back maybe 18 years or so. "My dad had to work a lot while my mother took care of my brother and me when I was fourteen middle of the night. I had snuck out to go get something when I come back the house is on fire. Your looking at the only survivor of that fire."

He kept his response good and simple at that. For now till he could trust her fully his secret would stay with him and only him a flash of sadness went through his eyes and seemed to stay their. It was his fault for leaving, but it had saved his life maybe if he had died in that fire he wouldn't have to deal with this.