A series of teal dots seemed to suddenly appear near where the young woman stood, these expanded and formed lines. A fraction of a second later, and the completed patterns seemed to 'unfold', and a rather short male appeared where the dots and lines had been. His clothing today was simple, a tshirt over dark jeans, the dark patterns of tattoos seen all over his skin, from below the fuzz of hair on his head to the dark mask around his eyes. Dark purple bruises could be seen on either side of his temples, the one near his left eye much larger than the one on the right, and it even had distinct knuckle marks.
He issued a sigh, rubbing at his scratchy jaw before he turned suddenly, only then noticing someone near him. One brow cocked upward slightly as dark eyes moved over the female, from head to toe and then back up again. Not bad, the hair was interesting. "Hey," he announced, tone guarded and neither hostile nor entirely friendly, his voice soft and scratchy, almost a hissing sound.