"Maybe not, but I'll take my chances." Ric says, a little annoyed that this stranger intruded on his lunch. "I'm not some meek house cats. I've lived most of my life on the streets. My parents died long ago and with no known relatives, I was forced to care for myself. I've had my fair share of fights and I know how cruel the real world can be." Ric takes another bite out of his fish. "I appreciate what you're trying to do, but I'm kinda sick of people worrying about me." Ric said with a little edge to his tone.