The girl might be young, but there was little childish about her. That darkness in her came from living a life where she had to be paranoid enough to assume someone had something against her at all times. Friends had been few and far between, so she had to depend solely on herself.

"I assume you are not following me for no reason." She isn't arrogant enough to keep her back turned. There was little chance she was being tailed for a good reason after all, and arrogance could see her slain. While she didn't know for sure that this man meant her harm, why else would he have been trying to keep out of sight?

"So, what is it you want?" He didn't look like anyone she'd ever met, unless he was some sort of mindreader, he couldn't know about her past. "If you aren't going to tell me that, you are just wasting my time. I don't like having my time wasted."