Finally, the smile comes - orphanage? He's either a nice guy or a hell of a bad one. It's not for him to question, he's gotten his point across.

"Paranoid." He offers casually, "with reason." He's been shot in the back. Literally. And stabbed, and double crossed. Even before he got burned.

"And you're right, it isn't your business - but it's simple enough. Just wasting time and scraping together some cash before heading back home. Work's a little hard to come by right now."