Trace didn't want to scare her from everything he had said, but it was the truth and someone had to know it. He looked down at the ground, not sure what he was to do. Yes he wanted to leave, but he didn't know where to go, he didn't know anything outside the beating confines of his house. He looked back up at her after thinking, "Y-yes, I-i would like to get out of here." He said sitting on the ground once again.

"I-i would like your h-help first.." Trace said thinking about how he was going to word this. "A-after graduation, w-we are gone.. s-so in that time.. w-would you teach me h-how to fight?" He asked, the words were hard coming from him but he knew one thing, he couldn't feel pain. He wouldn't back down, so if he got hit, he would stand and keep going, thats what he had done with his life until now.