"Huh..oh, sorry."

Scara muttered, scooting over so you could sit next to him. He seemed a little upset about something. He looked down at his lap, staring into nothing. You weren't sure what was wrong. He sighed and looked at you, resting his head back. He let out a sad mumbled and looked away. He knew it was useless to try and make conversation. He would end up loosing you anyways. He was immortal, and you were a mortal, so of course it would lead to him being devastated.

"Ugh."