Serpent Lake You smell like pine needles and you have a face like sunshine

Obviously, the stranger was either a terrible spy, or he possessed a horribly skewed sense of humor.  Reek quickly noted that it was the latter as Akela scrambled to explain his foreign phrasing.  Reek's initial suspicions had been confirmed; tree and stick was, in fact, a sexual innuendo. Face crinkling in disgust, Reek shot Akela a sinister glare.  In no way was Reek a stranger to offensive humor, but a fine line had been crossed by the stranger's comments.

"I don't care where you're from or what you call it," he snapped harshly before barring a set of menacing and crooked teeth. "She's a child."  Reek stepped forward and placed his body between the youth and the stranger like a skeletal wall. His hackles bristled sharply as he prepared his wiry frame for the worst.

"Fuck outa here, pervert," he spat with self righteous fury. There was nothing left to say. The stranger would get nothing more from Reek unless he left as fast as he had arrived.