Liniwa watched as tears had started to fall from her face, though he was concerned, wondering if it was his doing. Though, it didn't look like it. He listened to her tell him her name was Aria. He played that name over and over in his head, so it would stick. Though he was hesitating on what to say, he knew that she was probably waiting for his name, but would it be worth giving away his name? He was disobeying Chief's orders greatly, but he was just so curious. He opened his mouth to speak, but stopped, hesitating. Pulling himself together, he finally spoke, "Liniwa" he said, then saw the tears still streaming down her face. So he stuck his other hand through the fence and used his thumbs to gently wipe the tears away.<br/><br/>Even for a Native like him, he was gentle. Who knows what the Whites at the College were telling these students about them. Possibly the fact that they are vicious or mean, wise.. There were many things that College or even High School had taught them, but Liniwa was very gentle, as long as nobody spooked him that is. Things that scare him the most are loud sounds, aggressive behavior, and cats.