the boy just took a bite out of the found apple when blythe let him go, happily chewing while he looked at the women, not really getting why she was getting so worked up about things like that. He ate garbage all the time and he knew when they where talking about him.
He threw away the inedible part of the apple and just began digging. through the trash once more, not thinking he was doing anything wrong here, it was how he lived as far as he could remember.
"are you sure you don't have a name?" blythe asked? stressing the sure, making the question sound fairly important.
The kid just looked up from the pile of trash he was digging through at the moment.
"Told blythe, Me no name." he just shrugged before he began to dig through the trash again not taking any heed about what she was muttering to herself, It would probably not be very important anyway. Tossing the the stuff that wasn't edible,even by his standards, behind him. A scowl spread on his face as he didn't find anything that could still his hunger in this pile of trash.