He listened to Kaiyo explanation of a sheltered upbringing. It seemed rather lenient compared to his own one of loneliness in a house hold of familiar faces. Gale wished that the roles had switched, maybe that would of made some difference in his life whatever the case was he shrugged it off mentally.<strong>"That seems rather tough you'll miss out on a lot if you stay behind a wall that your parents created for you."</strong>now placing the extra cigarette back into the pack before lighting his own taking a small drag from it.<strong>"My father..."</strong>there was a long pause as he looked at her not knowing what he should of done right then. Yes, he could of been raw, gritty, and honest. Though it would look bad instead he would sugar coat it for her sake.<strong>"My father was a good man... he's not dead or anything he just; Not the same man he once was."</strong>speaking with weakened words as he stared into the night exhaling gray smoke into the air.<strong>"Cruz. My dad has his head in the clouds, and forgot what its like to be on the ground like the rest of the people."</strong>For a brief second his southern accent came to play.<br/><br/>The young man took another much needed drag as he talked about SpreeKiller and how they were just a small band along with other details about is life. One thing seemed odd about him. Like most guys there was this rare moment when they said something very deep, but didn't know it. Right as he finished his smoke dropping it to the ground before stepping on it as he should this slipped out of his mouth,<strong>"People bring the small flames of their wishes together …since they don’t want to extinguish the small flame…they’ll bring that small flame to a bigger fire. A big flame named luxury. All of these people are the same except they've made it. But you know… I didn’t bring a flame with me. I think I just stopped by to warm myself by the bonfire."</strong>It meant something along the thin lines of he did not want to be famous. It was only a passing phase for him.<br/><br/>Gale felt a bit lighter after his little talk.<strong>"Thanks for standing out here with me even though I smell like smoke now."</strong>Giving a sweet smile to the young lass.<strong>"To answer your question Miss Kaiyo your English is far superior to mine."</strong>Closing the gap quickly before she could react kissing her on the cheek.<strong>"Once agin thanks for the company maybe just maybe we can do that again."</strong>Walking back inside waving to her as he vanished into the crowd to find his father, stepmother, and sister at their table.