you were his comfort and his safe place in his cruel and harsh reality. Though it wasn't very long before Nubbins started to ramble about the slaughterhouse and the family business. Sure you had heard all about it, but you absolutely didn't mind letting him ramble. While it was his first experience with thos stuff it definantly would not be his last now that he got a taste of it. But for now you both got redressed as you made him a meal and allowed him to eat as you pet his greasy hair. Then once finish headed back up to his room where he would begin to show you his photo collection and giggle about it.*