"My name? It's Damien R. Hermes. Why are you being so nice to me?" He asked. when he got no answer, he frowned. "You aren't gonna answer until I tell you what you want to know, are you?"<br/><br/>Taking a deep breath, he stalled by letting it out slowly. So slowly in fact, that the food was given to them as he finally stopped breathing. "Thank you!" he thanked the waitress before tearing into his meal, showcasing just how long it had been since his last meal. "My story?" Damien asked, mouth full of food, "I'm just a thief. What else is there to tell? I steal to live and live to steal. What more do you need to know?" He took a long drink of the apple cider provided. "So, Kate was it? I don't know why you decided to help me, but far be it from me to refuse help from someone as cute as yo- I uhhh... I mean... I just... I didn't... well f**k." he stammered turning redder by the second.