"Yeah, Kang seems interesting. I'll definitely have to hang out at that place some." he notices the curious look. After a moment of consideration his expression softens slightly. "Actually, I don't know how old I am. I was born as a guard dog in a wrecking yard. All I know is that it seemed like a long time on a short chain, being hit with sticks and half-starved to keep me mean. Since I changed... I don't know, several years anyway. Pure time-wise, you and your friend are probably older than I am."