"Oh, but there's PLENTY," the strange man chuckled, swaying a little strangely on his feet. He tapped his way forward a couple of paces, using the pipe like a blind cane.

"If you're hungry, you really SHOULD eat something! The fruit here is just lovely."

Another step. He was ignoring the obvious intentions to leave for the time being - but whether it was just out of naivete or malicious intent was a little hard to discern.

Then again, his hands WERE covered in blood.