"I wouldn't even know where to go, plus that would require far too much effort." Theo responded. It was true he was exceptionally lazy, pulling off just enough to stay alive and relatively comfortable in this new world. There was a distinct lack of elderly widows for him to fall back on his old trade, and the younger girls he picked up rarely had anything worth relieving them of.
Theo smiled at the conformation he could smoke, sparking up a roll up from his case from one of a packet of battered wooden matches and offered one to the kid.
"I'm a bit of both, turns out I have family here but I don't know if I'm particularly welcome to stay" Theo let out a deep, slightly bitter laugh.
"I'm Theo." He dropped out of Spanish and offered his hand to the kid.