The kid is a kid. Like most of us he is perfectly imperfect. Only he knows the real story about who is he, what his motives are and what his life is really like. Which one of us has not, at some point, tried to embellish our lives, status, income or personage? Some of what he says may be real and some of it may not. I for one do not care. Reflecting on when I was that age, I can see a plethora of insecurities, exaggerations and partial truths in what I told people and how I acted. And that might be in what he says. Can you not just leave the kid alone?