Francis gave her a sad look then looked to him. He winced and held up his hands. "It's.. alright. Calm down, look. She was curious and people don't just pick up batons. It was no wonder she'd have questions. I don't know why you told her nothing. To make it mysterious only makes it worse, I think. And I wanted her to be ok with things and to trust in you more. But she feels like you aren't whoever you were in America."

He shut his eyes. "She told me a little, like your real name and.. your dad.. and something about debtors. I mean, I get it. I'm not telling anyone anything. And i know it wasn't my business to know. Water under the bridge, I swear." He made a gesture of his mouth being silenced. " But you should tell her more, I know she's a kid and you are trying to protect her. But it's like telling her not to go out, instead of her letting you know she leaves she'd sneak out and you have no idea where she went. Sometimes, you just need to trust in people even to make mistakes."