[The inside of the house looks undisturbed, at least at the entryway, which may be a welcome surprise. Less welcomed is likely the figure waddling out to meet him. He's a large--very large, towering even--man with short blonde hair, a scraggly bit of patchy facial hair, rosacea, heading out of the kitchen to glower at him, looking at Ash as if he's an annoyance rather than someone he had been waiting on, much less someone who has any right to be in his own home.
He stares at Ash as if waiting for the boy to explain himself for the nerve of being here.]
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He stares at Ash as if waiting for the boy to explain himself for the nerve of being here.]