Oriel was pretty much the same. He could lie with his voice because it always lacked tone, but his face - and his eyes were far too expressive for his own good.
"I have. A few times. My Mum has a friend who lives here, and we went to visit her when I was growing up. Have you always lived here?" He fingered the glass of juice in his hand as he shifted, angling his body so he was looking at Kevin.