Goodwitch finished her portion of the speech shortly after beginning. "Not very encouraging words from either of them" the boy thought to himself. Though realistically he knew the reason why. Many of the others will not make it through the first few weeks. Encouragement now would just get their hopes up. The boy let out a sigh, looking down to where little Olivia was standing only to notice she had already walked off. Max looked around and spotted her quickly. Instead of following her, at the risk of looking like a weirdo, he decided to find himself a place to sleep elsewhere. "Maybe near a window" he thought aloud.<br/><br/>Max settled on the floor leaning against the wall under a large window. "On this night i rest my head. Grant me peace just like the dead." The large boy recited like a prayer. He closed his eyes and let out a long sigh. He was not sure why but saying it did some how make him feel more at ease. It was not long before the boy was fast asleep.