Abraxos was going to get whiplash from all the changes in Doonoe's moods.  He allowed the card to be taken from his hands and then laughed a little bit.  "I am glad you know something about it.  I was simply handed it and a number.  I have no idea what I am actually supposed to do with it."<br/><br/>He followed behind Doonoe again; glad to see that they seemed to be coming into a better part of town.  "I can eat if I want to, it won't kill me.  But I don't have to eat as much as you do."  Abraxos smiled a little, happy that showing Doonoe the card had been a good thing.  Now all he had to do was get the boy a shower and some nicer clothes and he would look much healthier.<br/><br/>"Where are your parents?"  Abraxos asked, wanting to know more about the boy and why he was where he was.  "You look like you have been on the streets for a long time.  And you don't look all that old."  He frowned a little bit, "You don't look old enough to be living like you do."