Well, unlike the rest of these guys, Abe doesn't have much of an introduction sequence. Abe was kind of wandering in the desert before all this, uncomfortable with being around modern society. So when a voice called out to him in the middle of Nowheresville, Abe thought he was having another mental breakdown. It took him a moment to realize that the voice wasn't actually in his head; and when a doorway appeared it became quite evident that this was no ordinary hallucination. Plucking his partisan from between his shoulders as he took a few hesitant steps forward into the portal Abe aimed it at the wall. Haddad had come out facing away from Ol' Skally here.

And then? 

Clarity.

Within the Nexus, as it was stated, all wounds are healed. Abe's brain disorder melted away faster than you can say sweet mama. Oh how spectacular! Wonderful, wonderful indeed! "Ah, it's nice and refreshing to have my brain back in one piece. Oh yeah, thanks for that'n chatty guy." The ghul placed his spear in the small loop of fabric on his back again and turned towards the group before him. "Ah jeez, why do I smell death on the air already? Did the others kill people before getting brought here? I feel like that's what happened. Did I miss a prerequisite gore-fest to this- Er, this is a tournament right? Yeah. Prerequisite to this tournament thing?" Though his brain was whole once more, Abe was never quite all there to begin with. And whoa, those are some big animals up there behind the talkative guy.

"Hey, yo. Whatever yer name is, Chatty-man. You talk way too much, you don't have to be super cryptic either. Just saying." Abe pushed his way forward through the group and stared up at Skallagrim, perking his left brow. "You mentioned something about heroes, right? Well, Chatty-man, you're sorely mistaken if you think that I'm anything of the sort. I was kind of a monster before I got here, and before I was a monster I was never totally right in the head. I mean, I indulged in cannibalism. And, if possible, still do whenever I get the chance." The ghul sniffed the air and tilted his head slightly towards Tomaru, a toothy grin forming across his cheeks. "But from what I'm smelling on that man, he's not much of a hero either. Is he?"

Abe coughed out a little puff of smoke and took a seat on the ground before Skallagrim. Abe knew his sanity wasn't going to last. Things like this never do. So, instead of standing around like a goon, he took a seat. These moments were sure to be scarce so Abraham took in every moment of it, savoring the wholeness within his head. "Thanks for this, Chatty-man. It's real boring out there in the desert, especially when you have to be out there alone."