Claudio wasn't sure if the voice was for him or not, still stewing from his botched artwork and the rest of the events. A split second later, however, he realized that he was the only one in the park and sat upright, blinking rapidly. For a moment he looked almost confused and disoriented, looking around for the source of the voice—and he was. He'd been in his own little world for the entire day, it was odd coming back down to..Whatever this planet was.
Finding the voice was easy enough, and when he saw the crumpled up sketch it wasn't hard for the teenager to put two and two together. Pulling the hoodie down, he grinned sheepishly, ruffling his own hair in embarrassment. Not a good way to start off his first actual interaction with anyone here. Maybe he could still phase through the ground?
Or, you know, be a normal human being and just apologize.
“Yeah, I'm okay. Just a really, uh, weird day. Hey—sorry if I hit you or anything,” he'd decided to take the less freaky route. “But at least it's just paper, right?” She looked nice, he thought. A teeny bit younger than him, but not by much. The same gorgeous blue eyes as his girlfriend. Or.. his ex now, he supposed, since he'd never really be able to see her again.
“But thanks for asking.” The smile was small and shy, but genuine. Most people just left him alone. Which was fine, he liked his distance, but she seemed actually curious about it. Kind of like he was curious about a lot of things... Like where the hell he was, for starters.