Vasya - Lives in a tent, flooding made him move up the hill, woke up with a gun in his face, Josie. Worried about his tree and rods, uselessness of worrying has a book that only has 100 copies, imagine seanie laughing at the book, returns to lake, has no documents.

Vasya - Honest, wishes he could lie when he goes to lie he hears his mum, Vasya the hobo but proud, no stability, no laws bind him, no home, no country, cooking dinner hears 'that’s my bike', employed as ferryman, just manners no chat no idea what he's ferrying. Pokeys men have lock on one side, shadowy men have key on the other side