[Kevin doesn't move from his spot when the man passes by, but certainly smiles at the weirdness of someone lying on wet grass as if it was the most wonderful thing in the world. This place is full of nutty types, though he hopes the stranger won't catch a cold. Can a person catch a cold from lying on make-believe wet grass?
He can also sense that the stranger is no normal human being, so perhaps he cannot get sick to begin with. Nutty types indeed. Well, at least this one doesn't strike him as demonic, which is more than Kevin has hoped for.]
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He can also sense that the stranger is no normal human being, so perhaps he cannot get sick to begin with. Nutty types indeed. Well, at least this one doesn't strike him as demonic, which is more than Kevin has hoped for.]