"Heh," Danny released a little huff of air as he glanced around. Yup, this guy was talking to him. His hand ran over his head, ruffling the damp dirty blond curls. "Maybe. I don't know." His voice was riddled with uncertainty.

"The earthquake and I thought." He frowned and shook his head. "Maybe I don't know what I'm doing. I was chopping wood and I thought I could help." Danny wasn't really making sense but he also really wasn't sure what he was doing. He had wanted to help someone but he didn't know anything about earthquakes or if that was going to happen again.