Jadon sat up, pulling a sharp piece of glass out of his arm.  Blood was coming out of it and he grimaced.  He was covered in cuts from the glass, but that one was the worst.  A man runs up to him and starts to disinfect it and gets out some bandages.  As the man starts to work on his arm Jadon looks up at her.  "Its fine really. Thanks for all the help earlier.  My name is Jadon," He said, holding out his right hand for her to shake.  He hoped that they could at the very least become friends.  Being friends with a demon, a strange concept, but not unheard of.  Being more then friends...that was a thought he had to push aside.  Although, at this point he wasnt going to rule out anything.  Today had already been full of surprises.