Hoshor Plains but I kinda like her style

"Huh? Oh!" Sumac exclaimed, finding his attention had flitted off elsewhere, and that Easy was now addressing him. "Maybe... I'm still not so good at meeting new folks, though. But I guess I've gotta learn sometime."

He swallowed uneasily. He was just a mountain boy who'd lived with his family in isolation his entire life. Sure, they'd had the occasional visitor from the outside, but they never lingered long, and the family's lands provided everything they'd ever needed. He felt completely like a bumpkin suddenly thrust into a cosmopolitan world, trying desperately to catch up on his social skills development.

'Mac glanced and Easy and Kukutux once more before his attention returned to the commotion around him. A cool, stony dread in its stomach made its presence known, and he did his best to ignore it.