Ash gave the young woman an amused smirk, "Possibly." He chuckled darkly, looking back up at the sky. The god, just watched the sky for a moment, not too concerned about the girl beside him even though she was in attack mode.
"What is one like you doing out here tonight?" He raised a brow, finally breaking his gaze from the sky and looked back over at her. Swirling silver eyes watched her carefully. Even though she was young, he knew what sort've powers that young ones could posses. Look at Marissa Hunter. She'd shocked many with her...powers.
He couldn't help but smile at the thought of his godchild, he wished he could see her, hold her and tell her stories. He needed to get home, badly. There had to be a way, especially for him there had to be a way. He would sit down tomorrow, think it through and find a fucking way back home. No ifs, ands, or buts about. "Where are you from?" He smiled softly, turning more to face her as they stood on the sandy beach. The waves lapped on the beach slowly, the sound calming and soothing to Ash's soul. Lots of thoughts were running through his mind at the moment, and he wished he could just shut down his mind. It would be nice, but he couldn't. Not here, not yet. Things were still a little too volatile with this situation.