Yep, she really was that dumb. Whatever.

"An urchin is a street kid. Like you." He told her, continuing in his bluntness.

He watched her grab one of his blankets. As long as she left it here when she left, he didn't care. He bit off some more bread. She announced she was going to call him brother.
"Whatever you want." He replied to that. It wasn't going to matter in the morning when she left.