Naor ached as he laid beside a river under a small bridge. He had narrowly gotten out of that fight, only getting away at all because his father taught him how to tear through into other worlds. It was dangerous but that situation had called for drastic measures. He'd return to where he was from once he had a good nights sleep and could do it responsibly. He was just about to pass out when a woman approached him. He could tell she meant no harm, not a single one of his senses felt any threat, just compassion "excuse me"
"yes?" he said, trying not to sound so weak. It was night but even in just the dim light the street lamps gave he could tell she was beautiful. He may not be staying here but he still didn't want such a pretty creature to see him as weak. "I brought you some food. I was going to surprise my roommate but I can never pass a homeless person without giving them at least something and I don't have any cash" He smiled, having been in other worlds enough to understand. Sweet and beautiful, now he cared even more what she thought of him "thank you but I'm not homeless just to be honest with you. I know my clothes are ripped up and I'm dirty but I'm not homeless"
"then why are you here"
"to escape so I can heal from a fight"
"Oh, I can give you a ride home"
"No thanks, you couldn't take me home"
"why not?" He wasn't in the habit of lieing "because I'm not human and I'm not from this world" Now Virginia was wondering if he had been drinking or something but he showed no signs of it "Um..." she wanted to say something but she wasn't sure what she should say to him.