Dimitri smiled at Clay, or as he usually called him, Mr. Winters. "Yeah, I'm sure. So I'm taking it this is your grandson," he said. He remembered when he was younger, he heard his dad talking about how Maria had divorced some guy, and she had a kid named Aspen. He hadn't heard about them in a while, but it was just a guess. "Besides, I've worked these fields so much, I could do it with my eyes closed. I'm sure adding in him won't be so bad," he said. Aspen let out a chuckle. "You are kidding right? Sure, I get to go back home, but to what? A broken family? No way. I already have everything planned out anyway," he said. He planned on staying for a few days before he took off running. He didn't know where he was going, but he was going where no one would know him, and no one would find him.