Yeah. But listen, I'm a fucking stranger, right? And even though Dan found your cat, he's a stranger too, so I'm not going to say you can trust me, because that's manipulative as all fuck. You don't know that you can. Don't get me wrong, I'm never going to do anything to fucking hurt a kid, but OBVIOUSLY shit has gone down for you.
So, okay. I live with my girlfriend, let us buy you dinner or something and you decide. We're fucking awesome, for the record, but you know. You need to feel safe.