Regan furrowed her brows a little bit to him, but didn't push for more... it was obviously hurting him. She never wanted to hurt him like this, she just wanted him to talk to her for a bit, to keep her entertained. "Well, at least she never had to know a life like this one... it's pretty awful here," she told him softly before watching him curl up against the tree... she'd let him rest and keep watch out for a while.

"Ack I know you're never going to let me sleep anyway." Tyler out his hat on right, sat up against the tree, crossed his arms, and prepared to talk. "I didn't need sleep anymore, obviously. What do you want to talk about?" He said wryly, his black eyes sparkling slightly. He knew the girl was fidgety... and he really didn't need sleep that badly so he sat up and waited for an answer

The girl cast him a worried look for a moment. "No, go to sleep if you'd like," she told him with a sheepish chuckle. Well, if he insisted, then she'd stay up to talk to him about pretty much anything. She pouted thoughtfully at him before shrugging. "Well, why on earth were people at your school scared of you? You're a big dope as far as I'm concerned," she mused lightly to him before shaking her head. "I can't imagine you actually trying to hurt anyone."

Tyler chuckled. "Because way back when I had an anger issue." He wrinkled his nose as her comment. "I'm trying to get better, that's all. I would do incredibly stupid stuff like lunch their brains out, or I would be very sinister and sneaky and put Snakes in their locker if they angered me, so people tended to stay away." He shrugged, pretty much hating her comment about being a 'big dope'.

Regan couldn't help her small snicker to him. "You put snakes in people's lockers? What on earth could anyone do to make you want to put snakes in their lockers?" She mused lightly. She then sighed and shook her head at him, a smile still heavily across her face. "If it makes any difference at all, you don't seem so angry right now," she hummed lightly to him. "And, if you throw snakes at me I'll hit you so don't go doing that kind of shit now," she hummed lightly. "I'm not sure we would have gotten on in school," she mused.

Tyler muffled a laugh. "I wasn't scared of snakes and everyone else was: Tada, perfect weapon." He breathed a sigh, remembering those days. "Well thanks. I.. know." He laughed, trying to think of how stupid he would have to be to throw a snake at Regan. "I'm positive we.. wouldnt have, considering I was an idiot in school." He muttered, running a hand through his hair.

The girl rolled her eyes a little bit, a slight chuckle escaping her. "Can snakes be rabid?" She asked curiously."In which case that wouldn't end very well for you," she hummed to him, her eyes bright. She then chuckled at him, nodding in agreement... they certainly weren't friends now, and they most definitely wouldn't have been in school. "I'm not sure I could see you having many friends in school at all... despite you being good at sports and academics, throwing snakes in lockers doesn't tend to make you popular," she then mused lightly.

Tyler looked appalled. "Snakes cannot, how could you not know that?" He said in mock anger, glaring at her with teasing black eyes. Tyler listened to what she said and sighed. "I had one friend in school. That was it. His name was Toby Fredrickson, and he had been my friend.. forever. He helped me think up my songs and sang them with me, even though his voice sounded like a dying chipmunk." Tyler chuckled slightly at the memory. He wished Toby were here... but that could never happen.

The girl rolled her eyes at his fake anger, a chuckle escaping her. "I just assume everything wants to kill me, that's why," she complained lightly. "And I was awful at science," she hummed lightly before shaking her head. "Unlike you, who appears to know everything," she giggled. It wasn't a lie... she had always been awful at school. Every part of it. She listened to him for a few moments before shrugging. "He must have been a saint to put up with you for so long," she chuckled lightly to him before shaking her head.

Tyler looked sad. "He was. He was the smartest, kindest guy in school... why did he have to die first..." Tyler whispered, seeming to drift off. He then snapped back and was slightly angry he even let himself. Regan was either going to tease him about it Or feel bad, and both we're bad, so he hoped she didn't even hear. "Did you have any friends in school?" He changed the subject quickly, turning his gaze to her