Wesley's mustache twitched and he narrowed his eyes. "I didn't say it was ridiculous. I said it was ridiculous to only speak french and be alone. Most people around here could not help you if you needed it. And you claimed you didn't know the way home. You can't have been here for very long. Or..." He seemed to be in thought and looked over the young man. "You keep moving locations."

He looked side to side. "Why are you barefoot so far from home? You could be hiding a weapon where you hid your shoes.." His voice lowered as he eyed their surroundings. "Just because you like shells do not mean they are the only reason you are here. But as for others, some people don't attack others for their possessions." He didn't finish speaking what he was thinking, if this 'man' was smart, he wouldn't have to.