"Urgh" Michael fell back a little, dropping the groceries on the floor. "It's fine" he rubbed his head and started to pick up the things, "my bad I was not looking where I was walking." Finally packing all the stuff again he looked at the girl.
"You don't look like you come from around here" here eyes seemed unnatural, like the man's eyes seemed crazy. Her eyes were kind, beautiful, mystical yet so sharp. 
"Sorry for staring" he looked away for a second, seeing the hooded character in the distance he grabbed the girl's hand and sped off.

Finally at his front door he painted, fog erupting from his throat repetitively.
"Sorry about that, not sure why I grabbed you... some man followed me here and I panicked" he unlocked his door and invited her in. "Come in for now, it's warm and there's tea... plus I don't want to be alone st the moment with that creep around" he looked at the girl, she was adorable and there was some sort aura she gave off that enticed him.