But the air tells him they are here anyway. Concealing himself behind some brush, he views them for the first time. Two young couples sit on logs pulled close to the fire. One of the women holds out her hands trying to capture the heat coming from the flames. He listens closely to the sound of their laughter as the aroma of the drink they hold drifts to him.
Sharp eyes focus closely on what the young women are doing.
Sticking round pieces of meat onto the ends of sticks. Maybe time has not changed as much for these creatures as it had for the first one he had taken after his awakening. I'm gonna get me another beer. Peanuts asks as he stands. Turning away from the fire Peanut walks toward the picnic table.