Lewis placed his feet back where they belong, and placed his hand back into his jean pocket, carefully watching the unhinged girl. Bearing a look of slight empathy, Lewis took a couple of ginger steps towards the girl, one hand outstretched slowly in order to help her back up, if she decided to take his hand, "[b]Actually, I'm sure your life is a wreck. It has been for like, two years now, yeah?[/b]" Lewis spoke with a tone of slight annoyance as he looked down at the helpless girl, "[b]From what I understand, only you can see me, or hear me. So, let's just pretend I'm like a guardian angel or something.[/b]" Lewis added, not even possessing the decency to add sincerity to his voice.