Lies get made. Oh he knew that. Had been prepared for it from day one. But when it had finally happened it had hurt more than he'd expected it to. And he'd told them himself. Not that Stark had left him a lot of choice in the matter.
"Lot of things happened, between my friends and me. And its not something that'll just go away easy. But if you think honesty will help you with Rebekah then be honest. I just don't think it will."
And she was perceptive. Too perceptive. Time was he'd have avoided people like her, though she'd never have made him if he was deep undercover. Here though, he didn't have to play any kind of game. But she was right ultimately, it wasn't fine. Having Skye hate him, how could it be fine.
"Nowhere really no. But sure, you can walk with me. I'm not great company though kid, so don't feel like you need to or anything."
He knew how to act, what to say if he wanted intel from her, if needed to befriend her to get close enough to a family member to cross them off but the genuine honesty the girl possessed. That he wasn't sure how to deal with.