Those weren’t sharpened teeth. Surely not. Amar blinked, his lips twitching into a frown even as he nodded. The sooner he could help this kid get back to where he belonged, the sooner he would be rid of him. Though that phrasing wasn’t something Amar would ever say out loud. He just wanted to be alone again.
“Okay. I can help get you home. Do you know any…big buildings or popular places near your house? I can find it.”
Oh, perfect. The more unsettled the man became by the Ifrit’s appearance, the more the creature decided to look… demonic, for lack of better term. Pupils narrowed into catlike slits, staring at the man before looking around them. Too many people around…
"The new development. That’s where I’ve been staying. You know it?“
