[ ] Was this one of those creeps or could he really sense aura? Her instincts gave only a tiny answer but, she didn't argue against it. If it was true, then this could be interesting, if not, well she always did want to see if she could use those claws of hers. "If you can sense aura than that means you're not an average Joe." The comment was quick as she shifted in her hoodie, watching as the nervous person took a few steps back.
Besides, she was a plain old Han Junketsu that had an eye that stayed demonic. Nothing else besides her teenager stupidity"And if my aura is so interesting why didn't you just ask to follow instead of acting like you're chasing me? A lot of dangerous shit has been happening in this town."
“W-well…” Emil swallowed back the words in his throat before choosing to pick them out carefully, “You…you just said it though…d-dangerous things are happening, so wh-why would you trust the p-person who just showed up out of th-the blue?” He at least thought that made sense. Certainly it came out better in his head than how he spoke it, but that always seems to be the case for the poor blonde with a cat caught upon his tongue, fingers now working to twirl the black piece of cloth around his neck into different shapes.
“You…you feel familiar…l-like someone I’ve run into before…” While Emil did not know which person he referred to, only going from feeling alone, what he was remembering was the faint memory beyond the Guinnungagap, from whence demonic beingspounded into the otherwise lord of all monsters he was. Conscious faint in those situations, Emil could still feel their claws, feel their taint, their essence, and while now being given something similar once more…
The feeling of her brought upon one of nostalgia for the green-eyed summon spirit, a bubbling of emotions swirling from his other self. “…and…and I d-didn’t want to make you…feel b-bad…”