A chuckle escaped Ahmaht's lips at Sigrun's response. "Okay,<span style="font-style: italic">Sigrun</span>. Hello,<span style="font-style: italic">Sigrun</span>."<br/>He turned his attention back to the blond girl, of whom had still not spoken. "And, you,<span style="font-style: italic">meryt</span>?" he asked. The blond girl then  backed into somebody, toppling to the ground on top of him. He moved to help her up, but she was alrrady on her feet, and the was already on his way, despite the girl's attempts at silent apology.<br/>Ahmaht gave her a gentle pat on the back. "People can be rude,<span style="font-style: italic">meryt</span>. They will ignore you." he said, taking a step forward, heading towards the stranger. "<span style="font-style: italic">Sokiwi</span>! She is trying to apologize! Do not walk away!" he called.<br/>Ahmaht burst into a run, catching up with the stranger and grabbing his shoulder. "Accept her apology." he said quietly. He tightened his grip on the man's shoulder, and started pulling him back to the silent, and now slightly dejected looking girl.<br/>"He has something he'd like to say,<span style="font-style: italic">meryt</span>." Ahmaht announced with a smile, turning from the girl to the man he'd dragged over, his expression turning from kind to threatening. "Isn't that right,<span style="font-style: italic">sokiwi</span>?"