Leith remained quiet, but then smiled and wrapped one arm around Kaye, bringing her in close for a half-hug. He then said, "I'm proud of you, Kaye. You may have a few loose screws jangling around there in that skull of yours, but you grew up into a fine, young woman." He then pursed his lips, contemplating briefly on whether or not to broach the topic that'd been on his mind for the last couple of days, ever since those two boys had dug up a past that he'd much rather run from. But, if he kept running, then he'd just be a hypocrite, wouldn't he? He sighed. "Kaye, you remember me telling you about how I was alive before the war, yeah?"