He shook his head, fingers curling over the fence. He'd been out here too long for his own tastes. He wanted to go back into his basement and hide, but that would be rude. His previous family had always been warm and opening, and parts of that still lingered. "No. Sorry."
He wasn't even sure where he was, nor did he care. If he was like the kin that had protected cities he may have known. Now he just knew this was home, and he didn't need to be elsewhere.
He tilted his head at her, "Are you lost?" He supposed he ought to help her in whatever way he could. He had some maps he was sure could help. "If you stay here I will find you a map. You can't come in." He didn't even realize how rude that sounded.