Ajay gave a shake of his head. "We're not dating. He works in the job I quit last year. He's just a kind person, he wanted to help me out. There was no one else here to help me and I wasn't ready to go back to Vermont. Don't worry about it. My sister has no clue how to be a sister either, so I guess it runs in the family. You don't owe me anything. I don't feel comfortable with a lot of things, it's not really a worthy basis for anything."

"Nope. It's fine. You get used to it." He offered Travis a small glance before he was hitting ground button on the elevator again. He wasn't about to tell the guy that he was near dead on his feet after a two hour session with his psychotherapist. If he was going to do this, he wanted answers before he went to his father and tore him a new one for not telling him about this. Ajay was generally a placid person, but if something pushed him far enough, he could have a temper on him. Like the time he keyed his sister's pink convertible right in front of her because she was abusing him loud enough for the neighbours to hear and told her if she made a fuss about it, he would tell the media she tried to molest him. "So, you only just wondered if I existed now, huh? Not really surprised."