As his hand felt something touching it he instinctively grabbed it, the charm in one hand and the other hand gripping the elf's wrist "Maria... my love... come back" he said, tears coming down before he calmed down and slept soundly, loosening the grip and slept through the night. As the sun rised over the trees he'd wake up and move to a secluded area to take a piss from the alcohol before returning for the bag and yawn.