"I would probably be a mutt," Sam said with a soft laugh.
He didn't see himself as a purebred anything, that was for sure. Then again, people usually weren't, were they?
"So you weren't born here?" he asked, frowning at that The City bringing adults in was one thing, but kids? He just hoped that her parents had come with her.
Sam reached up and brushed some of his hair off his face.
"It's not that long. Is it?"
Granted, he didn't remember the last time he'd had a haircut, but it wasn't like he could tie it into a ponytail or anything ridiculous like that.