"Didn't you learn last time, Alfred, if you start feeding me I'll stick around. No one needs that. Not when theirs a price on my head... and the whole legally dead thing." He shrugged some, he long came to terms with the fact he was doomed to be a loner for life. But, as if his stomach protested, it growled while he protested.

Taking another sip of his tea he shook his head some. "But, I wont tell anyone, you should know I'm good about secrets."