“Wench.” Ah, what an excellent opener. At this moment Kira didn't know what to do. Should she run... No, he would probably catch her. Maybe jump in the water... but that would be stupid since it would only slow her down, instead of him. Kira automatically scooted back, she didn't enjoy this at all. Now on her feet she quickly sat back down, wincing in pain. The memory of the shattered glass cutting her feet, came back to her. She softly sighed and sat back down paying close attention to the...Man.
“Look at me, but hold your tongue.” It was best to give the illusion he was in charge right from the get-go. Suddenly keenly aware of his aristocratic dress and appearance, Trinity plucked a painted fan from one of his sleeves, opening it with a snap and lazily fanning his face as he peered haughtily over it to take in his new... Master. More in wonderment then fear, Kira stared at the "human". He was dressed in clothing you would know an aristocratic to wear, and his appearance... It seemed somewhat human, though it wasn't. Kira gazed at him with disbelief, yet with...amazement sort of say. He looked as if he was a celestial being...which he probably was now that Kira thought of it.
The steady fanning came to halt. “Though it’s much to my reluctance, it would appear that we have... business to take care of, human.” Her eyes grew wide in disbelief. What? Kira couldn't comprehend anything at the moment this...Celestial being was announcing that they had matters to attend. Not once in her life has she met anyone like him. Kira wanted to just get up and leave,but she knew that would be...rude, so she stayed and listened.
Trinity shut the wooden instrument with a clean flick of his wrist, proceeding to use it to point towards the place he knew the rock was hidden on her person. “You.” He stated, looking her straight in the eye, internally demanding she lower her gaze in the face of his.
“Are the Holder of Destiny.” If he cared about her safety he probably wouldn't have said that out loud. But needless to say, Trinity most certainly did not, so he continued, withdrawing the fan to rest it against his chin. It took a moment for Kira to hear what he had said. Holder of Destiny. What does he mean by that? She stared up at him with a confused look on her face. She wished to ask,but thought wise she shouldn't. He seemed...irate at the moment...probably at her. Kira glanced down and saw that his feet were bleeding. Kira stole a peek at his face to see the uncomfortable look in his eyes. It sent...pain to her...Kira wished she could do something.
Thunder rumbled in the distance. “But do you know who I am, human?” She jumped at the sudden clap of thunder, which made her laugh. Kira saw that he was know glaring at her, so quietly she looked down laughing. She spoke softly and with respect,"I'm sorry...It's just that I have never been...well scared before. So this is all new to me". Kira was always treated badly by others, but what he was doing...it was different. Unlike all the others they would talk to her almost as if they were giving her a sense of... falseness. But with him...he talked and treated her as if she was... at the very least something. He wasn't kissing up to her.
She saw again the pained expression on his face, and spoke gently,"Um...I'm sorry that I haven't answered your question sooner. To be honest, I can see that your not...from here. But I do not know who you are. Yet I do know that...your in some kind of pain",she glanced as his bleeding feet. "If it isn't rude...would you let me mend them"? Her eyes were filled with pain for him.