Damien stared at the little girl on his leg with no idea what he was supposed to do.
How did she get here? And why did she come?
He wanted to get the answers to these questions, but he didn't know if it was actually possible.
"Um…do you know where you are?" He asked awkwardly.
Reva nodded with dull and clueless eyes.
"Do you know who I am?"
Reva nodded again, nothing changing about her expression or demeanor.
"Ehm…"
Damien scratched his face in genuine speechlessness.
'Am I supposed to consider her an enemy? I can't really bring myself to be cautious against her…'
The way she appeared and latched onto him while evading his perception was definitely concerning. If she truly was an enemy, she could've made an attempt on his life in that moment.
But her nonaggression wasn't the reason for his calmness. Rather, it was the strange connection he felt with her, almost like they were from the same source.
