Camden quirked a brow at her as she talked, leaning back lazily against his hands and letting the sun shine on his face for a moment. Cam had never taken things very seriously. He had his moments, sure, but he had never been the deep, philosophical type. He let himself listen the sound of her voice more than the actual words. She sounded young.
He let his gaze shift over to her when she introduced herself with what he sincerely doubted was her real name. She looked young with that smile of hers. Too young, really, for this sort of thing, but then again, who was he to talk? "Camden." Maybe it was unwise to use his real name, but Camden found it was easier that way. After all, anyone who really wanted to know could do so easily enough. He worked in the city. He wasn't hiding.