Star looks at her a bit then looked up at the sky which was turning to night. "I should not be down here. I should be up there...watching over down here." He says softly. "Who will guide those who are lost?" he asks in a confusing sort of way. He almost winced yet masked the pain. She would feel a warmth that was inhuman yet gentle and cozy. He looks at her. "My name is Star, Polaris, Hoshi...it all depends where you are from." he whispers. It might sound crazy yet he was indeed outwordly. "Who are you?" he asks softly. "I am fine...can you help me up?" he asks softly.