Alexian didn't stop, didn't even lower his hood to get a better look at this female and her friend, who he could still hear. She could sense his power could she? Well he didn't even really want it, it was just something that came with age and from his goddess. It burned inside of him, always painful. "Six months! Bah! I think things through for longer than that." He was old, too old for such a tiny amount of time to matter in the grand scheme of things to him. "And tell your friend to stop fuckin' up my desert with the water! I can smell it." The hooded male was obviously quite set in his lonesome ways, more like the earth than he knew himself. Hurry was wasteful and unneeded, definitely not the way to get him to come around.