He sat on a ledge. Foliage was all around. He was grumbling about having to study. He didn't have much to do, so he simply relaxed in solitude. It was a welcome break from his "friends" who grew to be annoyances at times. But he was grateful. He said nothing and made no movement as you approached.

Wanderer: "What do you want? Can't you see I'm busy not dealing with people like you?" He grumbled, rolling his eyes