It wasn't for him to judge on that, but he knew such things never really worked out in the end. But he just shrugged and smiled. "Alright, Lil, it's a pleasure to meet you. Then I have a suggestion. Rather then sit here on this curb would you like something to drink? My twin is rather fond of those sugary concoctions they sell, and there's plenty of people there. We can both not know what to say or you can talk and I can listen."
He rose, "or you can go home. Just. No more going into traffic please. You are a very bright light. It would be a shame to see it snuffed out so easily."