"Because I'm relivin' the hell of the collage experience as a 43 year old man-" Because some ugly shit had gone down at his motel and he thought he'd change it up. Maybe his luck would be better here.

Maybe there'd be less blood spilt here.

"-How are you Willa?" It was a strange question and even he didn't know what the answer was going to be but there was something here that felt... Outside, somehow. Outside the realm of his norm.

"What's your full name? Who's your mother? When you were born and where do I come from?" All easily found but again, starting small.