A Person.

That's what it was.

And that was walking towards him, at a brisk pace.

That was also... Strangely pretty.

Well, to him at least.

Long legs, wrapped in a mix of blue denim shorts and striped red and black leggings, topped by flared hips that were noticed even if you were blind. A heavy-looking sweater, navy blue and sporting the logo of what appeared to be a smiling kitty, with long sleeves that ended just below the wrist. Beautiful, soft hands, with dark red nails and pink and black wristies.

Looking a bit up, he could see her face. Medium, messy hair that covered a bit of lovely hazel eyes, a rounded face, with spotted freckles on the cheeks. A single mole on her jawline, and another one on her cheek. Thick eyebrows, raven like her hair, and thin, soft lips.

He was caught off guard, however, when she waved at him.

Looking back for a moment, just to make doubly sure she wasn't referring to anyone else (Something that had happened several times before, and that he was not eager to see again), he looked back to find her with a tiny, amused smile. Taking off his headphones and pausing his music, he heard her speak.

"Hi!"

Her voice was sweet, and lovely.

"Hey..?"

His was slightly hoarse, deeper than normal due to his not using it at all today.

"Why are you alone?"

He almost retaliated, the question completely unexpected. No one ever talked to him, at least not this directly. It was usually just to get something.

And... why was he alone?