Once the man asked her who she was, she jumped and hit the sink behind her. Geez, was he always this rude? "L-Lizzie Mcgarret", she stuttered, a bit shaky from the tone of his voice. So sharp and commanding. "I f-found you in my y-yard. Y-You were hurt", she said to him as she gave up some courage and walked a little closer to the couch where he laid. She looked at his eyes. They looked supernatural. Not quite how a normal person's eyes would be. She found them amusing. "You're healing now"

((You never dissapoint))