He opened his mouth to speak, but then closed it.  And did it again, obviously lost for words.  He didn't know how to explain it... this place seemed like it was... constricting.  Suffocating.  He had always been on his own, doing what he needed to survive.  Suddenly giving up all that freedom just didn't seem worth it.  Sure, he was hungry enough to eat the whole hog, but to join this camp?  He just shook his head.  "I guess its just me then."  He almost sounded defeated, but he seemed to let it roll off of him a moment later, whether it was him hiding it or truly not caring would be a matter of debate.<br/><br/>"Not that I'd blame you - better food, better shelter... more<em>men</em>to chose from.  Maybe that's it, maybe I don't like that I'd have to kill four guys to get a shot with one of the women..." he laughed again, strangely again, but the way he had accented the worlds seemed odd... almost as if her wanting to come here was something to do with him.<br/><br/>(OOC:  Sense Motive if you want to dig deeper)