The notions of public land versus private land were completely lost on the boy who stood in front of them, and the confusion showed slightly on his face.
"Pan is the title. I'm Rufio," he clarified, scowling at her and folding his arms over his chest. Why did everybody have to compare him? "And I don't want to go anywhere." He kicked off the ground, floating up into the air. "When you're ready to finish the game, then find me. But till then, yellow man, this means war! And I'll get you and all your stupid crew. And the girl, too, till she wants to be on my side."