" My my, a young lamb has wandered from his flock. Ya know, it's kind of funny I see you here, little lamb. Because in this neck of the woods, I hear there are wolves. And, last time I checked, wolves eat, lambs. Huh, just kind of a weird coincidence that you'd find yourself in wolf territory, funny how that works, huh? Better stay safe, I think I hear a wolf coming, little lamb."

“I know some neat tricks with people like you. Tricks that can give me anthologies of information with just a glance. I can see you don’t believe me, but allow me to demonstrate with your hoodie-clad friend over there. Just from a look I can tell that her irritability is a guise, one that she’s put on for so long she has accepted it as her own. I truly pity people who fight off who they really are so strongly. The grimace of inner turmoil painted on their face, branded for the whole world to see. I wonder at times how a person could NOT see someone so blatantly scared of their innards.  I also envy these poor souls. Because sadly, as hard as I try, I’m not as great at lying.”