Stunning Lights Don't Effect Me

The sound of another didn't even phase him, not in the least. He had just thought that the other being would just walk passed him and leave him be, everyone else seemed to do the same. Why should they come and talk to the little boy who didn't matter? He didn't even realize that he was breaking his parents heart. But it all stopped when the stranger said something, something that rang clearly in his head. Of course life sucked, didn't it for everyone? The only sign of Cohen even hearing him was the soft flicker of his ears towards him, and then a simple shrug of his tiny shoulder. His eyes never left the horizon, just watching it as if something amazing was going to happen. It wasn't that the boy didn't not care to be living, he had no death wish. But there was something more out there for him, he could feel it in his young bones. At last he turned his head towards the stranger, pale green eyes looking at nothing but the strangers eyes. "Why should you care?" He asked rather bluntly. His words were by no mean harsh, in fact they were rather flat and stony. But it was an actual question directed at the other. Why would this stranger care if life sucked for him, he didn't even know his name. For all Cohen knew, this man knew nothing of his life or the lives of the ones around him. So why did he stop to ask him a question, why didn't he just keep moving on? Its not like Cohen meant anything, and nothing to this mocha and brown man.