Gerry can't help but feel bad for the kid. As Kieran speaks, Gerry's keen eyes can see the scars that the Lonely left behind. A deeply insidious Fear.

"...No." The answer to the question comes awkwardly. "My dad died when I was little, so I only had my mum, and she--- well, she wasn't a very good person. Much less a good parent. I didn't really have friends either, so it was just me and her for a long time, and I turned out weird as a result. Been happier here than there."

The vulnerable moment is interrupted by a sudden movement in Kieran's pocket. It seems something snuck in there. "Aw, for fuck's sake. Penny's trying to pickpocket you. You might wanna grab her outta there. Don't worry, she's harmless, just lookin' for snacks or coins."