"Well. Um. Lina. What... Why were you in the woods? Do you need medical help?"
I get up, and quickly rush to my bathroom to grab the medical kit, and rush back to Lina. Just in case, I think.
"Oh boy. Uhm... I'm Ivan." I'm tense, and when I'm tense I tend to fidget with my ponytail. The band I used to secure it breaks, and my black hair falls in a swath of darkness over my shoulders.
"You can stay the night here, no payment, promises, or deals included. But in the morning you have to tell me what the hell... what the hell you are. There's stuff in the fridge and you can get clean clothes from the basement, by the dryer. Don't devour everything in there, ok?"
I turn, and start walking away.
"..."
".........."
"Goodnight."