Duty rests his hand on Falco's shoulder. He doesn't know much about the kid's home, but anywhere giving a young kid that kind of death sentence isn't paradise. Nowhere truly is paradise. Falco's life, he expects, is far far far from that.

"You have a good heart," Duty says, "As you grow, you'll learn good judgment. You got people. You got me." He cannot do anything for the kids still back there, only the one before him now.