(Then don't brooo-)
"Nh-...."
She tensed up, eyes wide as saucers as she tried to control her breathing, breaths coming out fast and shallow-she swallowed hard
"P-Penny-"
(I'VE ALREADY COMMITEDDDDD-)
"...Penny...An extraordinary name for sssomeone like you.. Let's sssee-"
His hands then suddenly clenched her shoulders, his eyes starting to slowly trail down her "frail" body. His thumbs were rubbing the top of her shoulders-Obviously, he wasn't trying to scare her-Bbbbuuuut he wasn't doing that much of a good Job. Though, She could hear what he was muttering under his breaths-Seems like he's gotten a set mind..or, perhaps he was really just naming things he found intresting about her?
"Thin waissst.. blonde hair like the onesss at the village.. sssoft ssskin.. that'll be ussseful for later.. Even able to handle a good fright.. hope thisss one doesssn't run away.. -sigh-.. Lisssten to me ramble on.. ssshe'll jussst hear me.. I bet ssshe already hasss..-"
"... -ahem-.. Pardon me.. I tend to overthink on thingsss sometimesss.. Erm.. sssorry for the touching.. I normally tend to talk thingsss threw when I have visssitors..-"
..Huh, that's-A surprise.. He took his hands back from her-His glance shifted from where his hands where, back to her own. He honestly didn't.. actually seem all that bad-I mean he hasn't done anything other than a slight cut against her cheek. His tone from earlier had shifted from the, "Oh so scaryyy-", to... a surprisingly gentle one. It was interesting to say the least, he defied almost every single story she's every heard-Every single one she's heard was the Monster was a cruel, cruel beast.. but him?.. He didn't even seem.. rude..
".. My name isss Lunmi.. I apologize for the odd meeting.. I try and have my visssitors comfortable with the foressst before we meet.. you-.. Well, You underssstand what I mean, you've been informed, I assssume, of me.."
".. I beg your Pardon?"
His tone had shifted ever so slightly, not quite in a bad way-But just a little bit "intrigued". His glare of course, had sharpened ever so slightly into hers. By this point, he actually wasn't-Really "standing" anymore, his tail coiled slightly-And now he just seemed like he was sitting on himself. His hands on the other had, were laying slightly limp on his sides, he just.. didn't seem anything like the stories.. I mean the physical description, yes-But in terms of how people thought of him as?...Perhaps the villages just, made him sound worse than he really is.
...That-, ...That made him sit up a slight bit, hands stretching out ever so slightly...and a bit of a shocked look in eyes. His lips were slightly parted open, then-...Well, a low-sigh left from him, slouching back down once again, looking of to the side; His arms crossing over one another.
"...So that's what they think of me...-, (Yeah I decided to just stop the "Sss" shit. T/T)"
"...What do.. they say about me, exactly?.."
He, sorta didn't really seem like he noticed she apologized. He had looked back at her, bbut he didn't really seem.. all to well like before. Not sick, no.. just.. hurt. Look, this guy-He's a gentle person. He truly never has been able to take things like that to well, which you'll know why later, LATER on. But as of right now I'll only tell you this, He doesn't take harsh words lightly. Especially something like that.