There is this school next to me that is a school for troubled kids. One of them asked for a light when I walked by so I complied. I hung around for a few minutes to ask them about their institution. My reasons were not for their benefit, because they have been throwing bottles and standing out in the street stopping cars. I thought I might get some insight by trying to be friendly and mixing in to see what they were up to. Lo and behold, I discover that I am concidered an adult. They all started fidgeting and many walked away. When did I become an adult? Oh well, my intentions, like I said weren't for their benefit, so I suppose that scene played out for the best. I walked away without further questioning.