bachus jolted as he was spoken to. He turned his head to her, looking sad. "Hi." He turned his head back to facing forwards, staring blankly into the meadow. Spending 6 weeks all by yourself wasn't exactly great for your social skills. He huffed, realizing she wasn't just going to move along. "I'm sorry, I don't do well with others, its probably best you leave." He mumbled staring into the meadow. He was broad and well built, but was bent over like a small child. "Or sit down, I dont care." His expression was stone cold.