Thales sat on the floor, feeling puzzled. He was staring at the girl, whose face was covered with dust. She wore a pair of glasses and was staring right back at him.
"I-I was just looking for someone to ask for directions to the Hall of Heroes, I'm…" He paused for a second, deciding to retain information regarding his identity. He faked a grin. "I just came back to Heroic Spirit Palace earlier today."
"Oh." The girl, who was lying on her stomach, flinched and hummed timidly. She adjusted her dusty, black round glasses on her nose. "I thought no one would be here…"
Those cumbersome glasses were obviously too big for her. They were barely held up by the girl's ears; she looked hilarious with them on her small, grubby face.
"Then… may I know who you are?" Thales stood up, beating the dust off himself. He smiled at her in a friendly manner.
