"I, but uhm, I..." Lily stammered. From what she could sense, the man didn't have any bad intentions; he felt like a good person, much like Miss Devon, and very unlike the demons from before. At the same time, she wasn't all that sure she could trust him, nor was she sure about the other two -- especially the man that kept calling her his daughter. "...Okay, I guess...", the young girl finally answered, figuring that if the man wanted to harm her, he would've done sow by now -- not to mention the fact that there wasn't a whole lot she could do about it anyway. A small shudder went through Lily's body when the man placed his fingers against her head. Then, a strange calm started to fall over her. Yeah, sleeping sounded really good right now. Just... sleep.i.n.g... . Silently, the girl slowly closed her eyes. ---- Having been lost in though, Simon didn't notice the mysterious newcomer coming until s/he stepped in front of him, at which point he was suddenly jolted out of his train of thought. "Whoa, where did you came from?," he practically jumped. "And, more importantly, who are you?" It was obvious that the person in front of him was a cosplayer, but what the cosplay was suppose to be, Simon had no idea of. He (or she) had utterly bizarre black hair with strange white bands on one side, and his/her clothing style was pretty dark too ...Was that a skull necklace? And it looked like the character was in possession of some guns too,which, if Simon's experiences were anything to go by, were likely very deadly by now. Well, so much for hanging back and thinking things over...