He looked at her with a small smile of his own. She had such a huge smile on her face. Those eyes were so big and expressive. If he wasn't so tired maybe he could know what color they were. As it was he tried to focus his mind on the fact her eyes were big and seemed to be sparkling. He blinks. "I am real." He says. "Last I checked I was real. It has been a few months for me as well. I left China to find other people. I still have a lot of world to cover but something told me to come this way." He fell backwards. One arm wrapped around her to support her as the other grasped at air until he maintained his precious balance. Catching it. She would find herself pressed against his toned, soft, and muscular torso beneath the soft fabric of his shirt. He looks at her. "Have I passed your test of realness? What is your name by the way?"