Ruby
Between the gently swaying leaves of Yggdrasil, a new fruit starts to bloom. In a matter of seconds, the bud grows and takes the shape of a yellow, round fruit. It has no discernable physical features that stood out; it was far too smooth to be an orange, too round to be a mango. Oddly enough, the fruit starts to wiggle. It started subtly, as if the fruit were trying to test how sturdy the branch would let it hang. After the first wiggle however, came another, and *Another*. By now, you would get the sense that there's something inside of this odd fruit. A small, frustrated sigh could be heard inside it, until–

An explosion of water tears the fruit into an explosion of fibrous, yellow viscera. The water dumps itself inelegantly on the floor near where the tree stood proudly. In the very middle, a young woman who is drenched in water and juice.

Despite the odd situation she finds herself in (unclothed, unsure of where she is, of how she came to be?), she can't help but taste the juice of the fruit that has seeped a bit into her mouth. Her eyes light up at the sweet-sour taste of the fruit. She reckons it would taste nicely with a bit of spice. But she doesn't know what fruit it was, nor why it tasted familiar. But enough of that, she had to put something on to make herself decent! She wished she had something loose to wear right now, something eye-catching yet practical.. And she did. She was suddenly wearing a very comfortable, beautifully patterned outfit.

"Huh!" She exclaimed, looking around. What an odd situation she has found herself in.
John
As she became conscious of her own existence there was a chaotic sound higher in the tree. "YAAAAAAAAAAHOOOOOOOOOH" A long trailing yell echoed through the tree. If she was to look up she'd see a large mass swinging and jumping about the limbs of this oh so sacred place. After several seconds the figure would land on a branch just above her, sand and dust falling from their clothes. As if he hadn't even noticed her, Rokadsha lept again, causing the branch to shake as he launched to the next one. 

"Ah, I've never felt so free!" He paused as he landed on the woody limb. "Wait.. I've always been this free!" He laughed as he turned around, a glimmer of strange new color catching his eye. "Well, another new discovery!" He launched forward yet again, landing on the same branch. He allowed himself to slip, hanging upside down like a feral child. An eight foot tall feral child with fangs and horns that is. A pair of golden pupils now stared at the strange fruit as the petals of cactus flowers fell from his hair. "Now what do we have here..." He poked the fruit, watching the juice splat on the ground near the newly reborn goddess. He was taken aback by the stranger he'd so rudely let go unnoticed. "Oh-HELLO!" He spoke loudly, waving in an almost overdone manner. "You new?
Ruby
Shaken out of her stupor, she casts her gaze upwards towards the new figure. 

"HI!" She yells back, mimicking his wave with a bright, playful grin. She pauses, briefly contemplating what to say next.

"Do you know where we are?" She takes a breath, then, "I woke up inside this really dark slimy place—but it actually tasted good? But then, there was so much water and I fell and now I'm here and," She finally glances at the figure, and fully takes in his appearance.

"Are those horns?" She gasps, "They look so cool!"