The sound of something stumbling around outside of his cave made the snakes on his head hiss. His eyes narrowed. Something was near his home. He stands up, tongue flicking out to smell the air. He exits his home, ignoring all the stone statues frozen in various positions of battle or fear. His eyes finally casted over a form low to the ground. A human feeling around the dirt with their hands, you. He caught a glimpse of your eyes and his widened, they were completely white.