[He's taken refuge in the northern part of town where the river and forest meet, stretched out on his chest under the base of a large tree. No blanket, no bedding, but he still slept relatively well. Even if his top half is human, he's hardy and knows how to make the most of any environment.

Though he is immediately awake and aware at the approach of this stranger, and pushes his front half off the ground while the quiet assessment begins and ends.]

No, the problem is more practical than that. I can get up the stairs, but I cannot safely descend.

[drawing a hand through some of his long hair. It came undone during the night, and now he has to search for the band. As he looks around, he continues speaking.]

I thought it'd be simpler to remain out here, then.