He hears the person humming happily-it's "Ms. Jackson"
-Oh what the hell man, I couldn't sleep this one night and this happened nope I am-nope. Not dealing with it
he started walking away
"Hm?"
He perks his head up
"Is-someone there?"
That is not the voice of a murderer-that is the voice of a cinammon roll.
He looked up and panic and just very fastly says
"No."
he's so embarrassed and started walking away faster, he was embarrassed he thought it was a killer.
"Pft-well, if you weren't there you wouldn't have said anything...c'mon, I-I don't...well...I-I promise I'm nice!"
"I-..uhm-..I'M NOT HERE!"
he said still walking away, he hated ignoring people or made him feel weird
Nate gets up and follows him
"Hey-wait! C'mon...I-I'm not that bad, am I?"
He tugs on GIton's sleeve lightly
He was looking away.
"Uhm..I don't know you..so I can't tell."
He tried to start walking again
"Well-you can't get to know me if you don't talk to me...can you?"
"Well, no-but that's not the point. I am a stranger, you shouldn't tug on a strangers shirt."
