Hartley knew better than to say exactly where he was from, he wasn't an idiot. He knew that his manners and other things gave it away and he hadn't gotten good enough at hiding it yet. Maybe one day he could learn. For now he focused on getting dinner started, figuring that pasta was an easy thing to stick with. "My parents kicked me out." Could he tell this boy that he was gay? He wasn't sure.

He didn't want to hide it, but he was the only one his age he had here and he didn't want to scare him off. "I'm from the city."