Thanatos raises an eyebrow at the way the human was acting. Was she afraid of him? He had no doubt in that, he could smell her fear, see her fear in her aura that surrounded her, hear it in her voice. Yes, she was very much afraid. And to be honest? He really did not care one way or the other. If she was scared, then she was scared, and there was nothing he could do about it. He wasn't about to prove himself to her, he had no need to. He had no reason to try and show her he was not there to harm her or anything of that sort. He just wanted to know what the hell was going on.<br/><br/>She answers his question, and much to his surprise, it was not the date he had hoped. Two thousand and fifteen? How many years had gone by? He frowns slightly, his brows furrowing gently together. He turns slightly, facing the other way, but not with his back completely to her. Crossing one arm over his chest, he cups the elbow to the opposite arm and bringing his thumb and forefinger to his chin in a thoughtful way. What was going on here? And what was this 'Arizona' she spoke of? Was this no longer the land he knew? Or had it been so long that the old name was forgotten?<br/><br/>As he was lost in thought, it took a short while for the human's question to register in his mind that she'd said something, as he stared off into the distance. The look in his eyes was almost as if he was not really looking at the scenery in front of him, but rather at something else entirely, something only that he could see. But, after a moment, he blinks, and glances over at her, finally realizing she'd asked him a question. Asking if he was going to hurt her.<br/><br/>Tilting his head, he gazes at her coldly, calculating her expression, the way she was postured, and the look in her eyes as she watched him. "Tch..." He turns to face her completely, narrowing his eyes, even more, his lips becoming little more than a thin line. "That all depends on you human. If I hurt you or not is up to whether I deem you an enemy. It's as easy as that. If I sense any malice, any intent on bringing harm to myself, well, you should know the rest. In opposite, well, I won't kill you. So it's your choice really." He finishes talking, and looks away, glancing up at the sky, wondering something. "You...human...you say this is 'Arizona'. Are there more of you around? What has changed?"