"Gabriel Harkin," he answers with his own name. It's taken him a long time to get used to the fact that his last name means almost nothing here - no one hears it and thinks Catholic; no one really cares. It's a relief, but it's also taken some getting used to.

"Have you uhm. You're not from here, from Darrow, are you?"

Jason doesn't sound like he is, but he asks anyway because he has met true locals before. They're a bit... odd.