Ryan paced the room nervously he had no clue in truth about what he was doing. “I still can’t believe my mother was an alien.” He sighed heavily and cocked his head and looked towards her. Without moving from the spot he scooted closer towards Uriel really nervous. Without pause he reached out for her hand and gripped it tight hoping that she wouldn’t be insulted. “Ureil  I’m sorry I’m no good at this I’ve never even attempted to court a girl before.” He smiled weakly and moved even closer. “Tell me if what I’m doing upsets you.” He didn’t know what to make of her, did Uriel feel the same way he felt? Ryan moved nervously from foot to foot wanting to know what her reply would be. For him this was probably the most important thing he would ever ask.  Each second brought a pulse of anxiety to him. At last Ryan’s eyes met with hers and he waited for her reply.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF0000">What are you doing you have a mission!<br/></span><br/><br/>The voice in his head spoke but he tried to ignore it, so far it had done nothing for him.  Ryan shook his head trying to shake away the voice. Ryan wasn't anywhere near tired yet so he walked up to the window and stared out of the window. Until now he hadn't believed it but he was truly in a flying city it shocked him even more than the culture shock.