Firestone Hot Springs he is risen

She accepted what he said without question, but what came next surprised Firefly. He knew his friend was a reserved sort, he didn't often share details about his life or his history with members of Rusalka, so it should not have shocked him to hear that Illidan had never mentioned him; yet, it stung. Maybe he wasn't surprised really - maybe it was hurt that he felt, realizing that his connection and affection for the boy wasn't worth talking about. It was a weird thing to experience. Especially now that Firefly was unaffiliated with the boy and his family.

Uh, yeah, he can be like that, Firefly tried to continue the conversation without missing a beat, but there was a lackluster tone to his voice now - a diminishing of his usual bravado. He was being a little girl about this revelation and it was totally not cool. So he shrugged and plastered a thin smile upon his face. He's a very private guy. I didn't know he'd met anyone outside of home, Firefly managed to counter, what uh, did you say your name was? 

For a moment Firefly squinted, like he was trying to remember what she had said only moments before (and in truth, he didn't need to hear her name again, he just wanted to make her feel that massive doubt that she'd caused, because he's a huge dick). Cadillac? Carroway?