Totally should have gone for the wildebeests... At least that wouldn't have looked like were playing him for a fool with the lies (as long as it was done properly, and not played calm/straight). Of course with a roll of a 2, it might not have mattered.
Anyway, we have to respond to the concern. Whether honest or a lie, we can't play the stoic unless we want to get kicked out.
We can't really say, "I'm trying to find a secret hideout." And saying we were looking for someplace to live is fishy; why would we need to lie about that? Hmm.. We could possibly try to draw sympathy on our abysmal dice luck...
[x] Allow the facade to crack, allowing a certain degree of upset frustration to leak through.
[x] "I'm trying! I really am... My home is gone, and I can't stay here forever. I didn't have enough money to afford an apprenticeship. I figured I could get some books, to learn something from, or learn fighting or magic so I could fight. If I could hunt, well, I know how to work leather, some..."
[x] "But it just keeps failing! I can't understand all the fancy words in the books, and my fighting skills are horrible, and I nearly got myself killed just trying to use magic to clean a room up!" <nearly in tears by this point>
[x] "My dad... my dad is dead, but I have to keep trying.. I have to show him he can be proud of me.. that I won't just end up dead in a ditch, or sold to a.. to.. that I can actually take care of myself!"
[x] "If I fail at one thing, I'll just keep trying something else; but I'm not giving up. And I did get a pelt!" <pouty defiance>