Ray listened to her as she spoke. "I'm a nobody. They've told me that." he said in a soft voice. "I'm used to it. I'm used to being beaten up. Its what I deserve for not being good enough." He spoke softly. "I don't trust my family. I trust that I can't trust them." He said sadly. Looking down as she spoke. "Saint saved me from a bully at school." He shook his head. "Nobody will believe me so its pointless to tell anyone. Especially since dad is one of them." He spoke in a hesitant voice. Tears in his eyes. "You are too nice. I'm used to it. Its what I'm supposed to acknowledge as what I deserve. Its what I've been taught is what i'm good for. Nobody can change that. I'm worked really hard and not allowed to eat much." That comment alone explained why he was such a skeleton. "I don't deserve your kindness." he whispered. Looking at the ground still. "I'm used to pain. Its part of my every day life. The last night or so has been the first time I didn't need to hide in fear." He jumped when sinner came back in. Falling quiet.