He's sat in a tree, thinking back on all the decisions that got him here in the first place when he sees you approaching. He laughs at his own thoughts, making you wary to talk to him, but you do anyways. 'Hi', you say. He doesn't respond. 'Hey'. No response but he takes a drag of his cigarette. 'Hello!'. He rubs his ear, looking annoyed I heard you the first time,alright? You can shut up now.
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