"...christ," Tuck hissed. Alone in the woods for twenty-one years?! Tuck had been going a bit spare after being alone in his house for a week, but he had still seen people during the day! "Shit, poor Arthur... Was it...nice? To see him? Aside from the paranoia?" Tuck wanted to see Arthur as soon as he could, but he figured it would be better not to crowd the man.