He had just learned about realities and it was a very complex lesson, some of which he still wasn't too sure on, but for the most part he had the gist.
The last thing he was hoping for was a wave back, she didn't look like the type who waved.. As a matter of fact, save for the odd clothing and the large black thing strapped to her back, she looked like and had the bearings of a shieldmaiden.
"Yes.." He began in his usual sing-song accented voice. "I find that to be something of a rare commodity in Storybrooke.." Head tilted, he watched her a bit before continuing. "Where are you from?"