( although the male had left the earth a long time ago, his ability to reappear in front of people he felt comfortable with or around. this stranger, whoever they may be, just happened to be one of them but he’s still lost for words on what exactly he should be saying. )
“‘S cold out, I don’t like it.”
[Bambi glanced at the guy who just talked to her, she wasn’t sure if she should respond him or not. Her father always said not to talk to a stranger, but this one seemed fine]