When he didn't say anything right away, Kairi frowned a bit and wasn't sure what exactly she should do. He didn't exactly seem like some perverted creep, like someone could assume in this situation, but he definitely didn't quite seem....'normal'. She wasn't sure how to describe him. Out of place. That was it. He was definitely out of place. His lack of clothing, frustrated and lost expression on his face as he seemed to struggle to communicate with her. Could he not speak? Noticing him beginning to move his hands, she wondered if it was sign language. She herself didn't know it, so she had no clue if that's what he was doing, and just assumed that might be it. Maybe he was deaf. That still didn't explain why he was naked out here and alone.<br/><br/>Noticing him attempting to try and cover himself while signing to her, her confusion with his hand motions turned to a bit of humor seeing the slightly frustrated look of annoyance on his face as he tried to remain covered while attempting to communicate with her. But then he was finally speaking, and she didn't understand the word he spoke at first, before realizing it must be his name as he pointed to himself and repeated it a bit clearly. She was curious about the way he seemed fascinated with his own voice, and it only made her all the more confused about this situation. And then there was still the odd coloration of his skin...it....almost reminded her vaguely of the way hers and Jango's skin turned purple and blue respectively when submerged in the water and embodying their spirits.<br/><br/>She ignored the dropping of the branch as he used both hands to try and mime out what he wanted to say, and her brows furrowed a bit as she tried to understand, glancing to the ocean as he pointed to it, before managing to utter another word, though it didn't help Kairi's confusion. "Down?" she repeated, not quite understanding as she glanced back to the ocean in thought, then back to him "In the ocean? You came from under the water?" she questioned in confusion. She was more confused and curious about this man than anything to be bothered by his bare privates displayed before her now...it didn't seem as though he was trying to be perverted or offensive by his lack of clothing, so she ignored it for the time being unless given reason to think otherwise. As she questioned him, she sighed a bit, figuring if he didn't speak he might not even understand what she was saying. What was she even supposed to do in this situation?<br/><br/>"Do you live here? On the island?" she asked, speaking slowly though not sure if that would help at all, trying to motion some of her words while pointing to him and then the woods that he had come from. He said down, before...but surely that didn't mean he lived down in the sea, right?