Daniel turned around to the girl who was obviously cowering in fear, so Daniel, thinking it was towards him in some manner, rose his hands in a mock surrender. [color=red]"No I'm sorry, should've kept an eye out for beautiful girls all around instead of just where I was heading, my fault I didn't look behind me as well,"[/color] Daniel laughed, to great surprise of the guard witnessing Daniel's earlier sombre behaviour. Daniel had had similar breaks in his depressed persona in past, but luckily the shrinks just attributed that to manic depression, or bipolar disorder as it was commonly referred to. Given that they were in sight of the cafeteria, the guard gave a gruff, [color=slategray]"Well I'll leave you to it,"[/color] and walked off, leaving the two alone. [i][color=red]Great security they've got there, what happens if someone attacks someone else?[/color][/i] Daniel thought a bit bitterly, his time pretending to be so dark sometimes getting the best of his thought pattern, combining with his mirthful mockery to amount to some sort of withering sarcasm. Daniel looked back at the girl, trying not to stare at the scars. The girl definitely seemed stunningly beautiful to Daniel, and somehow the scars didn't add or subtract to that beauty in any way... they just [i]were[/i], he supposed. [color=red]"Um... I'm Danny, Danny Prowler, and I mean you no harm or anything, anything I can do to make you not as scared?"[/color] he asked, trying to figure out a way to get out the disturbing look of pure terror in this mysterious beautiful girl's eyes.