There was never a moment when the foreign boy can be calm or let his guard down towards anyone. He's always walked on his own with no parents no family always on his own. Never able to truly understand others entirely, he doesn't even know why he'd want to to know anything. They've done nothing for but something terrible to him. Some things that he just couldn't, even if he tried or wanted to. He remembers the memories of the city he used to live in, the memories of his parents, the days when times were at peace. But the day when everything changed made it feel no different than a dream. He felt that day happened as fast as a thought, even more like a dream, he almost thought it was. At least he wanted it to be. When he stumbled on to another town there was a rumor before he even arrived. The rumor was about the people of his home that was nearly destroyed and continues to fall apart, but the people say that the people themselves have caused their destruction. They say they were all savages that love to cause destruction to others including themselves.
Everyone hated him and judged him as for his physical comparison to his people and it has built rage inside him but he refuses to let it out or else he'd prove their insults to be true. Then one day when he got older he was attacked by a group of kids his age, but one kid protected him as much as he could. They were backed into a corner, he thought to himself even if he gets hurt he'll still be happy for being protected by someone. Then another boy arrived he was dark and scary almost like a monster, he fought them all with anger but not without getting some injuries. Then he tried to limp away but Irving and the other child helped him to get home.