He shrugged, it was a lifetime ago really. "I didn't get as much of it in Greece as I did here. I always felt that was very weird. Anyway," he figured as he was sharing he might as well share all of it. "My dad, he got cancer when I was fifteen. I don't remember what they called it, just that it was taking him away." He offered a sigh. "He died when I turned sixteen." Out of sheer habit his fingers went to the dragonfly on his arm.
He ran his fingers over it for a few moments before continuing. "Mom had too many memories in Greece so we moved."
He chuckled, "I have my moments, any way I am quite looking forward to the speech. I have like a ton of jokes saved up."