Its been nearly a full day since he collapsed. Battered and bruised, but oddly sleeping peacefully, Lance was on the ground in an open field in the woods. Around him were trees with deep gashes and dents in them, some fallen completely from the cuts he put in them. His sword had long since disappeared, making the scene likely confusing for anyone who might wander by... Not that many would.
Alexander came out from the woods half running, half jogging. He had been walking nearby, and had noticed the faint scent of human blood. He followed his nose more than his eyes to locate the boy. As he approached, he kept his attention on the surroundings, assuming there had been a fight of some sort. "Hey kid, are you all right?" He crouched and kind of awkwardly slapped the boy's face with the back of his hand a few times.
Cecily followed after Alexander though she wasn't quick about it. She looked around at the scene, eyebrow raised. Moving to Lance, Cecily leaned forward until she could jab him in the forehead with her index finger.
"Wake up."
With all the prodding, Lance was quick and sudden in springing back to life. He hopped back to his feet and turning to the pair in a quick sweeping motion, as if he expected an enemy to gently prod him like that. When he finally came to, he relaxed and fell back down again, into a sitting position, his sudden rise making him feel light headed. "Oh, good morning." He greeted them with a yawn. "Forgive me, I must have..." He looked around him. "Oh... This again" He mumbled.
"Nap man ruined the trees," Cecily said with a grin. She mimicked Alex, standing when he did and smiled at him. Doll Girl couldn't take too long of not inspecting the new man. Soon, she swooped down to a crouch and leaned her face in real close to Lance's.
Lance laughed. "Yeah, I kinda overdid my... um..." He was cut off by how close the girl had gotten to him. Lance blushed lightly, a look of surprise on his face. "Um... Hi there.... Why are you..."
"You did all of this?" Alex looked very neutral. "Why'd you go and mess all these trees up?" Alex assumed the boy had no intention of cleaning up after himself. Alex was reckless at times himself, but that only at the risk of injuring himself-- not his surroundings (not that he could cause destruction on this scale even if he wished to).
Cecily looked back at Alex. "He does not like being touched, either. It wonders if he moves his hands funny, too." Doll Girl looked to Lance, reaching forward to take his hands and inspect them, as if he might move them for her, then.
"Why did he ruin all the trees? The trees are beautiful. Why would he want to ruin them?"
Lance's face only reddened as the girl grabbed his hand. Her words added guilt to his confusion. The odd feel to her skin didn't help much either, though having been here so long, this was the lesser of his questions. "I um..." He cleared his throat. "Well, I um... ran out of punching bags... Then ran out of boulders... I didn't think anyone would come out this far so... I thought... I'd..." He stopped. The rest was obvious. "I've... Been coming out here for a while... It isn't often someone finds me here."