Alex walked across the courtyard, feeling the sun on his skin. He still hadn't forgotten what a luxury that was, and he enjoyed it. He felt the warmth on his skin and smiled. It was an interesting feeling, to be in the sunlight like that. It felt strange, moreso than when he was human...
He spotted her. Across the courtyard, book in hand, sitting on a bench. Why wasn't he surprised? He smiled a little as he changed his trajectory and walked straight toward her. He was quite surprised that they were friends. He knew she could spot supernaturals, but she hadn't figured him out yet, which he was relieved about. He was one of very few who believed her ability, and he knew it was getting stronger. 
The longer he spent with her, the more he worried that eventually she would see him for what he was. He hoped, though, that when that time came, she would realise that he had always been a friend, and look past it. Was that too much to ask for?
'Hey, bookworm.' He smiled down at her, waiting for her to move the book and see him.