the big man pointed out the butcher king to him , sitting stiff and tall upon an armored horse in a suit of copper scale that flashed brilliantly in the morning sun . four masks and four pairs of gloves . his head is covered with a tiny blue hat . that 's how we all found our way here . '' he felt things he had never stopped to think about or experience before . no matter what he said , no matter what he did , she just kept coming back . those other men are not you . 