Brus watched the crowd seem to form together. So many people that he didn't know, nor did he care to know. If they left him alone then he would leave them alone.
His arms crossed and his gaze shifted to the rest of his surroundings, just in time to see a child fall and scrape her knee. He quirked an eyebrow, and after a moment to make sure that no one was watching him (he didn't want people to see his softer side) he went to the child.
He knelt down in front of her, looking her knee over if she allowed. "Are you okay, kid? That was some fall you had." She looked scared, but so did everyone else in this gods forsaken place. The difference was she was a child with no parent around to comfort her. Where were her parents? "Do you have a mother? A father?"
Beatrix
His arms crossed and his gaze shifted to the rest of his surroundings, just in time to see a child fall and scrape her knee. He quirked an eyebrow, and after a moment to make sure that no one was watching him (he didn't want people to see his softer side) he went to the child.
He knelt down in front of her, looking her knee over if she allowed. "Are you okay, kid? That was some fall you had." She looked scared, but so did everyone else in this gods forsaken place. The difference was she was a child with no parent around to comfort her. Where were her parents? "Do you have a mother? A father?"
Beatrix
