"He acts amused by it all. It's a show to him, he's just observing. A novelty, like he said. You don't know that you're not just that to him." Harry probably had more experience, he was well travelled and all fancy and educated. He had a life that Matty could not understand and, in the same vein, neither could Sammy. So he worried.

"You just gotta watch him. He looks around Bobby's place like it's a God damn circus attraction. He doesn't touch the food. You know why? Not good enough for him. Drops in his time in Europe and New York, it's just -- it's so removed." And Sammy had to know that. He had to be careful with himself. "A guy like that, he might be sad and his daddy might not care about him, I'm not saying rich guys don't have problems but they don't have issues like us, Sam. We're just different."

Matty pulled up the car by the entrance of the woods and looked at Sam, frowning a little. "I say it cause I'm worried. I don't want you getting strung along."