[SE] With the hate of some other man's beliefs

The screech of the Hels and the softer sounds of waves drowned out Jigano's footsteps, not that Sam was paying too much attention to the world around him anyway: when there was so much on his mind, it was hard to focus on the details of the clouds for too long. He'd already begun to drift off into wondering about The Voice, about Zeph, about all sorts of things, when he heard his name being called. Looking back, Sam's hand grasped the rock tightly as he prepared for trouble: when he saw Jigano he was relieved, though he had to take a moment to adjust to the man's fox eyes and ears. "...Y-yes, it's..mm..mm.." Embarrassed to show his stutter in front of another old friend, Sam paused and tried to collect himself. "Me. Hello, Jigano. I d-didn't think I'd...ssss...see you here." Samuel He took a step but then felt tired He said, I'll rest a little while But when he tried to walk again He wasn't a child