[It might not bed the best idea to emerge from the woodland shouting at James while he's got an axe, but thankfully he looks before he swings. With a jerk of his head towards the newcomer, he quickly takes note of the whole... being a small kid type person. One he recognises.]
Oh, it's you. [Another heft up and swing down of the axe.]
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Oh, it's you. [Another heft up and swing down of the axe.]