Fredrick would sorta slink away from Kind, not in a rude or meaningful way. He simply freaked Fredrick out some. Kinds strange voice and odd mannerisms sending him just sorta uncomfortable.

"I uh, yeah im, this isnt what I remember my body being. I mean sorta I have conflicting memories that arent making much sense right now." He said pausing and then running a hand through his hair, the long crimson strands smoothly sliding between his fingers as he took a deep breath. 

"But I have nothing better to do, and saving someone's kid doesn’t need reward its simply whats right to go do" he said firmly he wasnt sure about a lot of things like who he was, how he got here, why he was having to fight his body from making what seemed to be instinctual movements just that he was here now. Looking at Kind, the blind kid, the jelly and the cauldron, and two others he didnt have names for yet. After waking up falling from a tree and landing in mud.