Shira shivers harder. And whirled around upon instinct. Leaving with that abusive man had trained her to instinctively spin around to face any who approached her from behind. Her eyes wide in clear fear yet it faded when she saw it was not him. She looks at him. She backs up instintively. Looking at him. Surveying him and trying to decide if he was a threat. Or if he was safe...ish. She decided after long moments of silence...safeish.<br/><br/>She looks him over speaking while looking him over from head to toe. "S-something like th-that." she says. She was starting to warm up. She pushed the sunglasses up to hide the bruises once more. Though anyone with eyes would have seen the bruise under the right eye. As right when its hider fell lightning flashed and made it shimmer for a second.<br/><br/>"I didn't know anyone was here." she says. She was warm so now her violent shaking was due to fear and soakedness combined. "Shira. My name is Shira." she says meekly. Looking at him. Biting her lower lip. Which was still a tiny bit swollen from the backhanding just two days ago. She looks down. "If you want me to leave I will. Just needed to hide and change. Then the storm let out its full fury." she had tears rimming her eyes beneath the shades.