[Honey]

He rolled his shoulders into a shrug as he dragged his spoon through the thin mixture, strips of the vegetable getting stuck on his spoon as he mixed it around. "The people 'round here call me Brady, but I reckon most anythin' will do the trick in a pinch." He left his spoon to sit in the half eaten soup as he leaned back in his chair, his long legs folded neatly beneath the table. "What brings a young'in like you to such a desolate place like'n this one?"