Misty had found her stash of human clothes and had pulled on one of the things they wore to go swimming. It was a two piece thing, no where comfortable in her opinion, but it was proper. She went back to the treeline and saw the human sitting up looking around as if a little surprised. He pulled the suit he had on off and she couldn't help but stare at all the scars on his tanned skin. She jumped a little when he looked her direction and she quickly hid behind one of the larger trees. When he called out to her she wasn't sure what to do. Should she respond? Should she go talk to him, or just go hide in the water now that he was better. 

He climbed up in one of the trees and got some of the fruit from it climbing back down. She watched him set one at the tree line then start to eat another one of them. She had had the mangos before, they really weren't all that bad. But she was more scared of going so close to the human. He was taller then here, and built like some of the fighters from her group. She didn't know what made her slowly inch her way closer, but she made sure she was between him and the ocean. If she needed to she could take off and swim away to safety. She may end up exposing what she was in the process, but she would take the risk if it meant surviving. 

She grabbed the mango up and walked a little ways away from him as she took a bite trying to remember how normal human females reacted to things and just acted in general. 

"How does your head feel?" She asked eyeing the cut that was on his forehead as she glanced back towards the ocean.