Joshua stood up from where the tent was and put his pack back on with a thud on his back. "Yeah I dont like-" he started, but stopped short as he turned and saw the little girl with her hands on her ears, beginning to cry. 'She must have one hell of a past.' He thought to himself as he slowly walked over to her. "Hey, you okay?" He asked looking around. He wasn't sure what to do or how to deal with a young upset girl. He was a man with his own problems and shattered past, what was he to do or say?