Stone Circle tell her I love her

Ezra wasn't stupid. He knew who this man was.

No, wait, no he didn't. The boy peers at the large, burly man before them and shakes his head. Wrong person. It was just a stranger, someone he didn't care about nor for. However, he joins his sister in the sentiment of slight confusion, but he isn't timid about it. "Heck are you?" He had taken comfort in the angry release of the implied meaning of 'heck', a word he had just managed to pick up somewhere along the way. Furrowed brows stare down the much older male, unfazed in the presence of a much more physically apt being who could likely take him over just by giving him a quick shove of the paw. He doesn't really consider that, no. And he likely will ever have to be concerned about that as he grows.