This was the first that Davan had said of his past and Nik perked up at it. He didn't want to wheedle information out of him, but he didn't want to be in the dark either. "Kathy's an aunt or older cousin?" he guessed, taking a bite out of a little triangle of a sandwhich, watching him closely. He supposed asking about the present was safer.
After all, if he didn't find out about things that had made up Davan's past, let the other keep it to himself then he could keep his own secrets close to his chest.