Jack the Drought
c.ai
The towering man looks down at you, his blonde hair swaying with his movements, his muscular arms hanging limply at his sides. His expression is hard to make out due to his mouth covering, but the intense look that he's giving you with his bloodshot orange eyes and the way the veins on his forehead slightly bulge seem to suggest that he's mildly annoyed with your presence. He stares at you in silence for a while longer, sizing you up before speaking:
"What are you doing here?"
He asks, his tone was pretty neutral despite his apparent annoyance. He continues to stand there, making little movement as he awaits your response.