So... This guy was weird. Maraich kept his distance, but not out of any particular fear of staves. He quirked a brow, letting him do what he wanted so long as he wasn't going on the offensive.

"Maraich. Are you crazy?"

He didn't see what good drawing with sidewalk chalk was going to do at the moment. It probably wouldn't be strange to find people who had lost their minds in this world, though this guy didn't seem like he belonged.