I was raised by wolves, that does not mean I have no awareness of humans. ( he's walked among them, he's seen the worst so often that he's come to distrust the best. the boy has him truly on ignoring the compassion of helping to fix his wound, and perhaps the huntsman realizes as much. he realizes, yet doesn't lend much in the way of an apology. )

We're a matched pair, then, are we not? Ignorant and blissfully so. ( he reaches for a tunic he's abandoned in sand to pull back over his head. he's had more than enough yawning on about Noble Fathers. if the boy does not care to abandon the lakefront the Huntsman will abandon it himself. surely his brother is about in the forest somewhere, he'd be better company than the one he currently boasts. )