Polaris looked at her and merely smiled. He liked the light blush that kissed over her cheeks. He looked at her and merely tilted his head to the side. "Are you wondering how a star can look like me?" He asked softly. "Most of the stars above are big balls of gas or planet. However, every once in a while a star is born that is "living". We are called...well right now I can't remember what we are called. So much is blanks from the impact with the ground. All I remember is it is rare but not unheard of. I believe I am the only one in the milky way galaxy." He explained.<br/><br/>He could tell she wanted to learn more. Watching her face darken even further and merely smiled. "Are you alright Miss Emilee?" He asked softly. Smiling even brighter when she said his secret was safe with her. "Thank you Emilee." He said. The way he pronounced her name came out like he was talking about an exotic fruit or flower rather than just merely her name. He tilted his head to the side. Wondering about her reaction to him. Reaching up and merely rest a hand on her warm cheeks. Just for a moment. Like a butterfly kiss to the cheek with the soft lingering touch of his hand. She was quite beautiful for one of his Earthlings. So why did he call them his? He could vaguely remember he helped bring them about BUT it was so foggy he didn't mention it.<br/><br/>"Georgia..." He sounded it out. "Right...one of the countries in United States...the big country that I have seen people moving around in." He said. Nodding his head as it made some bit of sense. He looked at her and became thoughtful. Should he go inside? Yes. Perhaps he should. He did kind of currently stick out like a sore thumb. What with being dressed in alien garbs and all that. "Alright. If you are sure that your uncle will not mind." He merely looked at her. Wondering about the images that seemed to flash through her mind. Mere flickerings but the last of which made him feel anger towards the man who barely acknowledged his daughters presence. He shook his head. It wasn't his place to interfere.<br/><br/>He slowly took her hand in his. A growing sense of cozy warmth would shoot through her as he used the hand to help himself up. Swaying side to side a bit as he was adjusting to the gravity again. Slowly standing up straight. This showed that he was a good almost foot taller than her. He looked down at her. Glad she was such a kind young woman. "You are so sweet. Thank you." He said warmly. His first impression of her was greatly increasing the more he spent time in her presence. He had seen her hand trembling. "You are quite excited for some strange reason. It is written all over your expression. Is it because of meeting me?" He asked. Sounding a bit puzzled by that. "Anyways...shall we head to yours and your Uncles place?" He asked lightly.<br/><br/>His stance now strong and graceful as he stood there holding her hand. He hadn't let go of it. Instead he brought it to his lips like an old time gentleman. Kissing the back of her hand near the knuckles with his warm lips. "Thank you Emilee for being so willing to help a stranger when you know nothing about me except that I fell from the heavens." He said kindly. Lowering her hand and went to let go of it. Ready for her to lead the way. However, should SHE not let go nor would he.