He sighs and looks in the distance. He sees just the ocean. It was a calming sight, but something felt off today. He didn't know what it was. Or where it came from. But he felt it.

He looked around for a minute before spotting you. A young child. Hiding behind the docks and sitting there. He wondered what a child would be doing here at such a late time. It's very irresponsible for then to be alone, as well...

Monsieur Neuvillette thinks for a second on his best approach to this child........