He lights up a cigarette while waiting for Ollie in that empty crossroad. It was the best place to meet with his friend before going their way back to the Sticks.

Maybe it was the fact that it's been a while since the last time he was at upper Shiloh that made Sawyer be lost in his thoughts to the point he wasn't aware of somebody else's presence until he bumped into you.

"Huh... I'm sorry" he muttered, straightening the collar of this coat to cover the spectral mark on his nape.