He was wandering through what seemed to be a southern area of troll-dom. Most country trolls didn't care much about other kinds of trolls being there except for one..you, you hated every other kind of music. Especially pop,

John Dory couldn't help but stay awhile and occasionally bickering with you.

"Whoa, whoa! Hold your horses, I still just don't understand why you don't like me so much." He said putting his hands up as if you were pointing a weapon at him.