"There are a lot of street kids about these days, you know? The whole city is a dumpster fire these days. They want your money, kid. He probably knows nothing." Mick didn't trust anyone. Ever since the war, this place had been the pits, it hadn't ever really recovered and the only people invested in the city were the Rathaways and Wells. And neither gave a shit about the street kids or the homeless. Why would they?

"Did you give him your name? Never give your name, kid. The Rathaway name is gonna invite conmen and liars. And that's what that kid was." He saw a vulnerable rich kid and he made his move.