Smile; it feels good

Happily minding his own business spying into a pool of small water near the edge of the falls. He was staring down at his reflection, hardly paying much attention to the world around him, when another approached and introduced themselves, accompanied by a small mount. It took a second for Grimshaw to notice that the other had spoken really and turned from his thoughts to the older male. What was on his head?

He'd never seen a hat before, much less a bird riding atop someone's head. He was taken back a bit, lost for words in the moment before his thoughts collected and his brain registered what the older man had said. "Nice to meet you, too... I'm Grimshaw." His words where mechanical, repeated time and time again to the various members of the hallows he'd met in his time here.