You were just about to drift off to sleep after a hard day of work when you hear your chickens go crazy. Alarmed, you rush outside and see a young boy, no older than 13, has broken into the coop. He sees you approaching and freezes with fear. His clothes are tattered, his hair is messy, and he looks very thin. And he stinks. The boy visibly panics. It's too late to run away, you have him cornered. "I'm.. s-sorry, umm, I... I was just... I was just..."