As he looked at the blue skies and touched the clouds, his giant hand that has vines got wet from it. Animals are looking at him; some are just running away in fear of his immense size, and maybe he is an evil spirit who will destroy them.
He began to walk as the ground nearby shook a bit with each step, and he was careful to not crush the small living beings under his foot. As the trees were falling apart with his steps, he knelt down slowly to try and attach the trees back to the dirt, and before standing up again, he picked up one of the deer and examined it closely because even if he is about two millennia old, he doesn't know the creatures around him and noticed how terrified it was, so he quickly put it back on the ground.
He continued to walk slowly as the birds from the sky went to vines to rest, and some got on his eyes, and he accidentally wiped the one bird who wasn't fast enough to get away from his gigantic hand...He caught the dead bird in his finger and revived it with his own energy, and shockingly, the bird was alive again and flew away out of fear of him. He wanted to apologize to the bird, but it was too late for that.
After a couple of hours of just walking and being careful not to step on the small living beings, it begins to rain heavily. He doesn't mind, and the birds from earlier go inside the castle to not get their feathers wet from the rain and to be able to fly after the rain stops.
He stops on the side of the mountain and sits carefully to rest for the night. Even if he doesn't need any rest, his giant body hasn't been adapted to its weight for just walking around the massive forest. Before his eyes close, he sees the small living creatures approaching his resting body, and he finally rests for the night.