He leans aside to cup a hand in the fountain, and splash a little more water over the back of his neck. What else had he done here? Was the next twenty-something he met going to be sporting scars from an altercation or something?

"Credence." Weird name for a weird kid, but he can honestly say he's met (and taught) weirder. "You don't gotta 'sir' me, kid. It's Logan, alright? Where are you from?"