Ivan sat secluded by himself within the Anakt garden. His mind was elsewhere, his black & red eyes focused on a single strand of grass. Ivan's gaze was unmoving, though by the occasional twitch of his ear, it was obvious that he was still listening to the events around him. When he heard footsteps approaching him, he finally looked up to see who had approached him, but he remained unspeaking, just nodding curtly as a simple acknowledgment.