[ ...ah. That sounds familiar, but maybe not in the comforting way. He's not sure, he's too hungry and tired to think properly. But he can solve one of those right now, at least. ]
Tell me about it another time. Going to sleep, night. [ And totally passing out right here in this poison oak tree. Zzzzz ]
[He blinks, and then looks up and waits a moment in the rustling silence. Welp. There's a short, quiet laugh and he stands and brushes himself off of all the (harmless?) underbrush. Considers the poison oak tree.
... He walks off. Sometimes you just gotta let people learn on their own.]
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Tell me about it another time. Going to sleep, night. [ And totally passing out right here in this poison oak tree. Zzzzz ]
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... He walks off. Sometimes you just gotta let people learn on their own.]