Caleb smiles crookedly. "I think that's supposed to be born and raised," he says with a small laugh. He notices Gabe messing with his watch band, and covers his hand with his in an attempt to still the nervous picking.

"It was. And no, we weren't. It was kind of a lucky accident that I found Gabe." He doesn't go into too much detail, unsure of what Caleb's told his friends here, what he wants them to know.