[he nods, giving no real opinion on the notion of the belly-flopped fish-monster. instead, his attention gets set on the movement of the people around, trying to remember which direction he came from.
he points toward some cluster nearby.]
Over that way. I told them where I was going. Er, I mean, that I was finding you, so...
no subject
he points toward some cluster nearby.]
Over that way. I told them where I was going. Er, I mean, that I was finding you, so...