Giles It looked like tonight was going to be the important night, which... Wasn't that bad, actually. Meant some changes of plans and he should probably grab his stuff before going, but that would work out. So Toby nodded, frowning a little at Giles. "I need to grab some stuff before dinner, but I didn't really have any plans for tonight, so it works out." Plus, better to get his errands done earlier than not. He expected to be able to sit back and let his mind wander until food arrived, but Giles apparently wanted to get into the nitty gritty and get him to talk about himself. Not like that wasn't due when he'd gotten Giles to open up, but not the best thing for right now. Not the whole story, at least. Plus, it would certainly kill time while they waited for food. "Alrighty then, Mr. Group Therapy Session. I'm seventeen, hail from a little town in Idaho called Hailey. Mostly went to school, did normal things, lived life. Had a little... ah... disagreement with a particular federal agency a few months back, got away, and I've been just sort of walking around and bus hopping since." Of course, he left more than a few things out, but why bring up old head wounds when they're just trying to have a decent conversation. "So... yeah, um..."