Kyoma wished he knew what to do. He didn't really want to destroy anything. "Well, if people would just accept me..." He started to say, but really had no idea to finish it. "I mean, I've been out here all this time. Alone." Now his emotions were starting to come out. "I like the forrest, it's veyr nice. But it can get lonely, and whenever I try to be nice...." He said, remembering everything like it was yesterday.