Sean has his mind wondering, completely dozing off on the job. It’s just past midnight at the camp and Sean has guard duty. He was never really good at it, always either yapping away or falling asleep - to then be awoken by a smack at the back of his head from Hosea.

He’s bored, sitting on the ground against a rock, staring into the woods. A murmur of words is heard as he sings to entertain himself quietly.