Adam was sitting upon a rocking chair on his wooden porch, using one foot to rock himself back and forth while his other rested upon his knee, his hands holding a book. His rounded reading glasses rested upon his nose, his eyes sliding back and forth across each page. He remained in his peaceful state until he heard a noise from closeby, lifting his head and smiling weakly. "Oh...Hello there. What brings you here?" He says in a calm, gruff tone of voice while closing his book that now rests upon his lap.