Pretty sure he can smell your fear. And hear your thoughts.
(Seriously, I truly thought I got those answers right, so imagine my surprise when I see the wrong answers marked, and I have no recollection of doing so - bastards!)
Faffy wrote:The kid was standing below my veranda looking in my direction o____O
Look straight forward Faffs! Don't pay any attention to the boy with the hammers in the woods!
The solution is simple - channel your inner Viking, get a knife/chainsaw/axe/scythe/sword/larger hammer of your own, charge forward with a manic, Nordic battle cry, and see if he is up to the challenge!














