Jules shakes his head. He's being completely ridiculous. This little guy is not a threat to him. If it turns out he's wrong and Garren becomes a threat, it's happened before. He'll deal with it then. For now though he's going to trust his gut.

Striding forward, he picks up a fallen branch that would be sturdy enough to hold Garren's weight and leans it against the log like a ramp a short distance away - close enough that Garren can't miss it, but far enough that Jules hopefully won't terrify him outright. Once that's done he takes a few steps back. Jules is fully aware of how intimidating his size and appearance can be and tries to mitigate both by putting distance between them.