Draco's eyes were fixed on the sole of her foot wondering if she was going to step down again. "Tell me more." He heard her say and propped himself up on his elbows. "What else do you need to know?" It was the first sensible request she had made but his eyes still wondered back to the branch in her hands. He spat. Red liquid dribbling down his chin, "If you want to know then follow me." He hoisted himself up, feeling his chest for any further injury before heading back in the direction of the Community Center.
"So, what year are you from?" He asked the question wondering if she could be from the future but from the way her gripped tightened around the stick, he assumed she was more primal.