<strong>Grayson Park - Playground</strong><br/><br/>The child looked over as she got close, staring at SJ and not really making any sense of her accent.  "I'm not supposed to talk to strangers," he said, nervously keeping an eye on her but doing his best to keep the swing going of his own accord.  Slowly he was failing, but the natural inertia from the monster's pushes seemed to have kept him going for now.<br/><br/>Although he looked over when she sat down, he remained quite nervous, and his eyes often drifted back towards the general direction of where his father had gone.