Syrus smoothed his hand through her pretty hair and stepped in front of her to get a better look. She was much younger than he had anticipated (Syrus is 19), but that wasn't necessarily a bad thing. In fact, it would make toying with all the more fun.<br/><br/>"What's a little girl like you doing out here alone?" he asked slyly, hopping up a large rock. "That wasn't very smart. And you've stained your cute white legs to boot. If you're going somewhere, you should look presentable." His tail waved from side to side.