"It's all from your stuff? Like... you grow the wheat?" That was so weird. Bread was made from wheat, he knew that, but how did that even happen? The world was so weird, he knew nothing about countryside stuff. He was a bit thick, all he knew about was football and how to get into trouble.

He shuffled closer, taking some break to eat quite eagerly. "It's so weird out here. When I got in at the train station, I didn't see a single person about. It's like the end of the world came."

Gid was used to a sea of people, rushing all over the city. Not this sort of peaceful quiet. "Must be nice to live here."