Skwisgaar shook his head and pointed in a vague direction, muttering, "Saw hims go dat direction a whiles ago, dey ams fine. No, you are who I wanteds to talks at. Sit down, huh? I can tells you a few thing you mights need to know on."
He'd been collecting his thoughts for the past few hours, trying to figure out how to explain to someone what he saw in Soren that distressed him. The fact of the matter was that Soren seemed to have gotten all of his guilt and shouldering burdens that he himself tried to hide under a mask of stoicism.