If a person could be defined by a sound, Wade could be defined as the rumble of an empty stomach. People can’t be defined as sounds though, so they are left to be defined by their actions and words. Wade was better defined as a hunter of prey that probably deserved a head start.
“Would you just stop so I can eat you!” Wade shouted at a very fast chicken. “Dinner for one, to go. Amirite?”
A laugh not his own sounded behind the rubble. At that moment, Wade was defined as the sound of screams on a roller coaster.