Bendic saw Juliet's reaction, and concluded immediately that his suspicions had been correct. He let her bewilderment go on for a brief while before addressing her questions.<span style="font-style: italic">"First things first - my name is Bendic. I'm a transfer. I'm sorry, I saw you transform in the schoolyard. I'm gifted, like you. What you're hearing is the voice of my astral projection. Don't be alarmed, please. It's just... Well, I've never met someone else before."</span>Bendic hovered closer, trying to sound calming.<span style="font-style: italic">"Look, I just want to talk. To someone else. Like me, I mean. Please? I'm sure you're dying to meet someone else too. If yes, just step out of the dorm's front doors. I'll be waiting. I have a cane."</span>And like that, he was gone.<br/><br/>Waking up once more in his physical body, Bendic stood up straight and fetched his white cane from his inner jacket and unfolded it. His natural eyesight made him legally blind, and having the cane did have some advantages, like for example now. He stood up from his bench and walked to the front door, standing outside, waiting patiently. If she didn't show in a few minutes, Bendic would take the hint and leave. But for now, he was content with waiting. For now.<br/><br/>Nope, he wasn't. While his range was signifigantly shorter while concious, he looked into the building to check on Juliet's response. Would she stay? Would she come down? He had just enough range to reach outside of her room. And so he stood and waited, listened.