Walter knew when he was being watched. It came with crossing Todash Space, summoning demons from the prim, and eluding gunslingers. The lass was observing him. That was fine. It was a quiet park, and he was whistling.
The man in black tipped his cap to the young lady and gave her a wink. He began to casually peek into her... mind. Not what he was expecting. Walter had once seen a similar mind in a Taheen hybrid. It was born in a bucket, and screamed every miserable day of it's life. She was interesting after all. Her being interesting to Walter made her the safest girl in this park.
He sat across from her on a wooden bench. "Afternoon, glad to see the snow has let up."