Well, okay, maybe a shower might help with that, though Ezra can't help but still doubt that he'd still be recognizable even without the dirt. But there's a bigger question here now, one he can't ignore.

"Why?" Food and safety and a job and money - it all sounds too good to be true. And when things sound too good, they usually are, and the streets have taught Ezra to look for the catch. "Why are you doing this? Why me? I'm just a... a dirty street rat. There's better people than me you could ask."