She nods and gets up to follow him to the forest. Once they're out of earshot, she stops him. "Yes? Is something the matter?" She asks, smiling.
"He's... Got childhood issues. The other kids would always blame him because... Well... It was easier to believe the strong, muscular, short tempered, apparently ill-mannered kid beat someone up or stole something or... Whatever. He always got into trouble because of it. And if someone even starts hinting at using him as a scapegoat... That happens. But don't worry. He'll be back..." Felicia murmurs, putting a hand on her shoulder.