Rayla watches him wake with such a confusing start. Watching him freeze in place and slowly decide to peer over to her. Wings flapping lightly and fluttering on the tips as she sits on the edge of his dresser. Watching him trying to process her existance. Specifically her existance in his room. He was not being played a joke on. Not by her she might be hyper but she was not a jokester. Watching his eyes carefully study and guess at her. Hands flying to her waist and she lets out a sound of playful indignation. Giggling shortly afterwards and her arms went into her lap again. Bursting into giggles before replying. "Okay. I am just a figment of your mind and you are just dreaming that I am here even though you are wide awake and not hallucinating." she says with a bit of giggles. "I am unfortunately not a hallucination and I am really here. The cosmics decided you need protection of the greatest kind and that is why I am here. I am a Seraphrim." She jumps down and lands nimbly on her feet. Looking at him and smiles. Walking over and stops a bit. "My name is Rayla. From now on I am your guardian angel." She says with a goofy and hyper smile. Jumping up and down a bit. "Come on. Wake up now. Sit up. Sit up. We need to talk more. You need protecting and stuff. Your other half has already been found and has protection of a darker force." She says. Not mentioning who or what just what she knew.