Ocean's Breath Plateau look ahead, look-astern

looking upon greyback's scarred face was one thing — that was his father — but to stare at a stranger's scars? that just struck as all kinds of wrong. don't be so coy, lad. newt's imperial gaze flickers back up towards the older man's visage; studying. however newt felt about this place, or the coast in general, was too premature to form any sort of lasting impression. everything is a bit overwhelming and that crushing feeling of uncertainty hadn't just started with his abrupt decision to leave home.

for a brief moment, newt considers lying ...but what was the sense? surely, the other male could tell that newt wasn't accustomed to the peculiar landscape that the coast offers. everything, from the smell, to the air is strange. no. he eventually replies after a small moment of physical deliberation.