So this thing<span style="font-style: italic">could</span>talk. It had a mouth, but just by looking at it, Suguru couldn't tell if it was smart enough to talk. The thing could have made bird sounds for all he knew. "I'm a Devian," he said proudly. "My name's Suguru."<br/><br/>By now, his head had stopped spinning so he stood up, meandering his way over to the "human"... girl? Was it a girl? It was hard to tell, but it had boobs, so...<br/><br/>Suguru squatted down in front of the human, staring at it intently. It still seemed nervous of him, but there was a fire in its eyes. The Devian reached out and gently grasped one of the girl's wrists. His eyebrows shot up and he almost dropped the appendage. The creature's skin, which was a sickly yellow-ish color he'd never seen before, was soft and squishy. Also, if the wrist was any indication, this creature weighed almost nothing! Perhaps humans had had wings once, but shed them because they were light enough to fly without them.<br/><br/>"Human huh?" he voiced. "First I've heard of them. You... so.. are you a girl, by human standards?"