@@Ruby Splash,
He laid down, looking to the ground as she raised her shield. He fiddled with a small pebble in front of him, saying rather gently, "I don't plan on hurting you." Like always he remained calm and collected as he always appeared to be. What could she possible have left to say, to do? He could think of nothing.
But then as he just felt to ignore her, she began speaking of her view on herself and thanking him for helping her see the "truth." He could see an emotion enter her eyes, one while familiar, he couldn't quite name. Too long was his distance maintained that he could no longer recognize pain felt by others. However, as distant as his soul remained, he still listened with open ears and eyes, eyes locked on her as she spoke. After she did he shifted slightly, making himself more comfortable before commenting, "I'm tired. And it sounds like you've decided your path. I will not stop you, but I will not help. Are the rocks and winds aligned either malignant or not, I don't think so, and with me in an eternal slumber at the bottom of the oceans, I will be just as they are.",Then closing his eyes and resting his head, "To be honest, changes happen, and I've been experiencing them as well, but with endless slumber comes no changes." Then mumbling, "All I ask is that you please stop threatening me."