[DROP] No time like the present

DEVRUM When feasible, one should always eat the rude. Devrum had been lugging around lumber he had cut and sanded for his new home with Vervain . The boards tied together and spread out over his shoulder as his heavy booted feet passed along the bridge when he noticed the crowd that gathered. He had waited patiently for a moment to see if they noticed this man, heaving lumber and held the courtesy spread out a clear path...alas they didn't to which he growled and flopped the lumber onto the ground with an audible thump. He began walking further into the bone bridge, past the others as he took notice of the little creature holding a box. Devrum, gathered a wad of spit into the corner of his cheek and spit a perfectly shaped stream that landed comfortably in front of the creature. Hazel and Blue eye remained on the creature as he flicked his teeth clean with his tongue, hands resting over his hip. "Fancy box you got there..." Again he spit a stream this time off to the side. Nearly hitting Bastien unknowingly. Mismatched eyes squinting as he studied the box and than the creature. "Would be much obliged if you opened that there box...unless you're waiting for one of us to do it." Devrum held little patience for surprises and was half tempted to clasp the box and fling the little turd over the side of the bridge...no doubt thinking it would make a faint splat below much like a grape.