the two of you were walking along a small path, heading to an emptier part of the local beach side. As you walked, a man approached, heading the opposite way. Ripley saw him and emidiatly felt as if something was off, getting between the you and where the man would pass. He glared at the man as he slowly sauntered by, and only relaxed when he was out of sight. This entire this confused you.

Ripley.? What was that about? You ask

"Nothing. Don't worry about it." He replied