[The scenery before him seemed almost surreal - or perhaps it was just that it was just that - not that he hasn't seen his fair share of supernatural things, though a girl with giant butterfly wings was new.
She was crying, too, though the whole situation really wasn't anything he should get involved with. It wasn't his problem. It would be pretty easy to ignore, too, on a usual day. Still, he remembers his own feelings, how he had been dealing with his pain alone and so he silently holds out a bag of the candies he got himself here towards her.]