Kenny still weakly and tiredly tried to escape. Escape was on his mind but he soon gave up. Bruises were going to appear on his arms from the killer hold. He hadnâ€™t done anything wrong! They were treating him like a criminal! He whimpered a bit as his arms hurt majorly. Hugging himself when he was slowly set down when the man repeatedly said he could talk to the kid alone. He didnâ€™t think he wanted to talk to the super star movie actor alone. He had been trying to enjoy his food. Which was now on the grond being made off with by birds. He looked around for an escape route. He glanced back the man. Flash people? Oh right. Camera people called paparazzi. He didnâ€™t have to worry about camera people. He was just of the streets. He imagined having eyes on him all the time would be nervewracking. He looked at the man warily. Backing up as he inched his way towards the exit. What did this man want with him? He SAID talk. Why would a guy as rich as him want to talk to a homeless, familyless, street teen like him? It made NO sense. He shook his head but kept inching towards the exit. â€œI donâ€™t really want to talk. Its an honor but I really just want to go now.â€ He said in a shy voice. Nervous too if you listened closely. Biting his lower lip and looked at Aaron. â€œWhy do you want to talk to me?â€ He asked in a soft voice. â€œIâ€™m just a guy off the streets. Iâ€™m nobody important.â€