The teenager in the green jumpsuit has been exploring to the best of his ability. Much more like a scavenger, he picks about and changes between the high ground and low as he scours the city. He keeps the streets, walls, and even the volcano to the North in mind as he tries to get his bearings on it all. And then there's the tall, silver haired individual stalking the streets.

Aaron, even if he doesn't know his own name, knows predators. He knows them and he remembers being told when to be wary of them. If he did everything he was told his life might be far less interesting. Still, not wanting to confront this one like he has others, Aaron follows along. He's not hiding himself, he's just tailing this guy at a distance. The teenager just lets himself be seen for now and hopes he has enough ground between them in case the other takes violent offense.