As he noticed all the people beginning to speak to the man, Miles was beginning to get unnerved for some reason…he quickly closed his sketchbook and stuffed it into his bag, which he had slung around his shoulder. Slowly standing up, he looked around, analyzing his surroundings with a faint hint of paranoia…He hadn’t been paying attention to the conversations that had been going on, so he wanted to ask the man who he was…he slowly approached him, trying not to choke as he seemed very nervous about speaking to the man…