[ he's unsettled by this place and doing his best to watch and learn from the rest of the crowd. some are in various shades of panic and disorientation, but hopefully at least someone has a clue. he has no interest in chatting up strangers about how very odd all this is. the only thing that strikes him is how none of the faces look familiar. he was starting to think he'd seen every face there was to see in Storybrooke and now suddenly he doesn't recognize a single one.
granted he's not friendly with most of the town, but still, he's fairly certain he would at least recognize a few of them...
he's keeping to himself and watching when suddenly somebody grabs at him and unsurprisingly steals his attention. a bit bold to grab Captain Hook and make demands, isn't it? ]
Do I look like a Gloss to you, sweetheart? [ who would be so cruel as to name their child Gloss? he is strong enough to break her grip but he doesn't, just stares back at her wild-eyed expression looking vaguely annoyed. his left hand crawls a bit with all the ways he could make her let go, yet the desire is easily ignored. ] I don't bloody know, so if you'd kindly release me.
lobby
granted he's not friendly with most of the town, but still, he's fairly certain he would at least recognize a few of them...
he's keeping to himself and watching when suddenly somebody grabs at him and unsurprisingly steals his attention. a bit bold to grab Captain Hook and make demands, isn't it? ]
Do I look like a Gloss to you, sweetheart? [ who would be so cruel as to name their child Gloss? he is strong enough to break her grip but he doesn't, just stares back at her wild-eyed expression looking vaguely annoyed. his left hand crawls a bit with all the ways he could make her let go, yet the desire is easily ignored. ] I don't bloody know, so if you'd kindly release me.