UHHHH HOW DOES ONE DEAL WITH THISSS
COMFORT THE POOR GINGER YOU MEAN SNEK BOI-
well he doesn’t really have good social skills- but he’ll try
“…you okay?”
"HF-"
He looked up and shrank back, pressing himself against the tree
"quietly Please don't make me go back there..."
“why not?”
"I-I don't wanna die..."
“you’re not gonna die.”
"Y-You're gonna eat us!-"
“no I’m not.”
"B-But-t-the villagers said-"
