There was a girl there.

Dustin barely registered her presence, brushing past as he continued to stumble onward. Her appearance, however, was…intriguing, to say the least. Almost as if she was a hallucination. Maybe she was?

Well in that case, what could be the harm of replying?

The famished man stopped abruptly and chanced a peek at the odd child figure, bloodshot eyes studying her with mild interest. He seemed altogether unconvinced that she actually existed.

“What’s it to you?”