Oscar groaned. He blinked, letting his vision settle from the quick descent from standing to on his ass. The bruises were already staring to heal, but it didn't help the jarring headache from his head hitting the pavement.
"Oh! Thank you!" He said when he realized there was a hand in front of him to help him up. Oscar took the hand with only a moment of hesitation. This girl wasn't normal. As in human. She was some kind of were, a predator if Oscar's nose was correct. He focused and tried to dull his nose, because if he didn't, he would go running. He smiled nervously at her, and dusted off his hands, looking around for his watering can.