When he finally felt he wasn't going to appear threatening, Tyron lowered his arms down to his side, his left arm passing the hilt of the blade that was strapped to his back. "Actually, I'm just... Here," he said with a laugh. "Though I don't know where here is." He grinned as he crossed his arms. "So I guess now's a good a time as any... Caelyn, um... Other people..." He blinked. "Ah, right, my name's Tyron! Anyway, what's all this about a monster?" He looked around. "I honestly had no idea there was something like that around here." He admitted with a stark honesty in his voice. "If it's something dangerous, I don't mind helping out a little, if you would be willing to feed me some after the fact," he spoke with a laugh. "I mean, if it isn't too much of an issue," he laughed once more before taking his sword and sheath from his back so he could sit down. He set the 7 foot long weapon across his lap and smiled again.