[He could... somewhat deal with the crowds. But to see this many people all in one space...! It was really overwhelming. But yes, arrows, clubs, points, rope, he'll probably look to make more glue later. The new comer though gets him to glance up and over as he sits down next to him. The current point he'd been working on was set down with the rest.]

Smarkaka. ('Sup?)

[His eyes glance at the said spear. It was... quite a bit more ornate than the ones he was making! Made from wood he'd managed to find, sturdy enough to be used as shafts and be worked into shape. With a simple point created from various types of stone material he found, though each sporting some very, very, very, very sharp edges to them. All put together with plant fiber and glue made from tree sap.]

Weapon? [It take him a moment before his hairy head nods. Ah-- he was talking about the spear. His eyes look back towards the stranger.] Mm, spear versatile tool. No need for bow, strong and sturdy. Can bring down bear, mammoth, good reach.

[His eyes glance back towards the stranger's armament of choice. A hand reaching to drum its fingers along the shaft and blade.] What's it made of?