Blackfoot Forest Crazy Boy

*scrambles for something*

Faramir nodded with a kindly smile, silently wondering if the boy had been made fun of in the past. It almost pained him to know that one could be the object of ridicule for their simple interests. It was part of their personality, and it was up to them if they wanted to expand on them or scrap them, not for others to decide. 

He was glad to hear that Samuel was there to listen. There were certain people that he knew couldn't handle it, but seemed to him the fluff boy was nearly a professional at dealing with things like this. He took a breath, staring up to the side of Sam before turning his deep green gaze back on him. 

"Well, I guess it's more trust issues than anything," he said, attempting to start off with the supposed root of his problems.