‘Ah, look at him. That’s the walk of a man who has lost everything’; He said, while pointing towards a particular man. John kept on puffing through his pipe, impervious to the comment his colleague had just made while looking at the birds.
‘Did you hear me John?’ The colleague barked again, eager for a response on his observation. Finally, John moved the pipe away and said in a casual tone; ‘You lack the necessary perception my friend.’ The colleague, clearly offended, snapped at John again; ‘Who? Me? How come I lack the perception?’ John took another puff from his pipe, tilted his head while focusing on the alone raven who was flying and said, with a flat tone; ‘That’s the walk of a man who has nothing else to lose. And that is the Most dangerous kind; the kind that has nothing more to lose.’
The colleague wiped the sweat away from his forehead while he looked at that man again and saw a completely different person. The raven circled the man a couple of times before disappearing into the sky.