Wheeling Gull Isle Jetsam

A voice then came. It was rough and broken and Malakai leaned forward over the wood to view the man laid next to it, near rocks and moss catching around his body, washed shore just like the rest of the environment. 

The stranger was silent again but Kai's mom came quick, helping him with the driftwood he was struggling to hold back off of the newcomer. Malakai then quickly stepped back as her mother had once instructed him before when near a stranger on their lands. He tips his head up to her for direction. What do we do?