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John shrugged.
"It's not too bad. Occasionally someone will pop along and talk for a while, like you are. It's peaceful. Quiet. It gives me time to think about... everything really," He said, a calm look falling over his face.
He looked into the distance, enjoying the sounds of the birds cheeping.
"I wouldn't fit into any of the groups anyway. I can't shift, and I'm not social." 
He put his plate down and looked up at the sky, seeing the sun was nearing the horizon.
"Shouldn't you be heading back to camp now? It's getting pretty late."