[ Seth stared at the video. The sight was creepy but the overall video actually amused him. He couldn't help but think the kid was serious. With a smirk, he replied. It wasn't as if the kid could see the man with a little more than five o'clock shadow and black ink up the right side of his neck on the screen. ]

Might be a good idea not to put it out there that you're playin' hooky if you don't wanna get caught, Kid. I'm sure if they gave us these things then they know who they belong to, even if you ain't in the video.

[ His head lifted, less teasing and a little... more serious. Seth wouldn't easily admit concern. Yet there was. He'd seen some crazy shit and still wasn't fully sold on weird deer being safe. ]

Considering Bambi there has four eyes, I don't think marshmallows are gonna be a problem. Maybe you shouldn't eat anything wherever you found it at.

[ Even more serious, he hoped that answering what the kid asked would earn an honest answer. Seth continued with a stern look. ]

Where'd you get those bruises?

[ The kid already said he didn't have his parents around. Maybe he was horsing around with a brother or sister. Friend. ...Nobody had better laid a hand on the pipsqueak who was bigger than him. ]