Arro's eyes slid open slightly, peering to his right to see who had sat next to him. Hmph. He sniffed lightly at the air, and almost gagged with the scents that wafted around the crowded train car.<br/>He could, however, pick up several different scents besides humans. The girl besides him was definitely human, but, he looked across the rows of standing people and glanced a broomstick and a hand holding it up, but not the person connected to it.<br/>He could also smell a wolf in another car...and possibly a vampire mixed in.<br/><br/>While Arro was distracted by his random thoughts a drunk human, and a rather tall one at that...and bad smelling, walked up to the human girl sitting next to him.<br/>Arro scrunched his nose distastefully at the man's stench. He hated alcohol and humans, so this guys was definitely going to need to move.<br/><br/>The older man started speaking to the girl, asking if she wanted to get off at the next stop and have fun with him.<br/>Arro mentally reminded himself to throw up later.<br/><br/>He reached out with his right arm and intercepted the now reaching arm of the standing man.<br/><br/>The man shot him a pathetic death glare and shouted "Let go you little bastard!" To bad when he tried to yank his wrist back out of Arro's grasp he dislocated it. Arro smirked as the man reared back and staggered, his wrist in his other hand.<br/><br/>"You...!"<br/>He balled up the unwounded hand and swung at Arro...who ducked, rather bored with the whole situation.<br/>The man's fist connected with the window and he literally fell/flopped on to the seat next to the girl. Hopefully she would move.<br/><br/>"It's rather rude to bother people while they sleep."<br/>What...you thought he was helping her? The guy just smelled horrendous.