Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-23929867-20140818020717/@comment-7497475-20141117235824

Gris casually stretched his arms while people filtered out. His large body cracked loudly in the murmurs of the crowd. When the throng lessened sufficiently, he began to follow the flow. He was still careful not to bump into people though. Which was unavoidable.

"Excuse me. I did not notice you. My apologies."

The hat sitting on the head of the person in question catch his attention. Two feathers were sticking out of it. He felt a brief desire to lift it up and peer at the person beneath it. Instead, he simply paused for them to acknowledge his apology, or at the very least his presence.