"O-ok..." He blinked a few times as the scythe disappeared into the air, he stayed in the ball that he curled him self in. He eyed this very stange woman, but he slowly started to piece his dream and the woman together. "Y-you were sent here to keep an eye on me right?" Neil asked, brushing some hair from his face. At this point he was confused and some what scared of all of this, he really was confused why they would ask him what he wanted to be.<br/><br/>Neil sighed and looked at woman when she took the cloak off, he's mouth dropped a bit. She did not look like he thought she would, his eyes a little wide. "T-that's ok..." He slowly started to uncurl and be more open to her. "So... What do you do well I get my week?"