There stood a man, who looked like something out of a painting. Long, flowing red locks that sat in a way that made it look like the wind was blowing it. Peircing gray eyes that looked like they could turn you to stone. But his face, it was a somewhat chilish one. A small pointed nose, perfectly shaped lips, and big eyes. He was dressed in an effeminate manner as well- tight pants and a ruffled shirt, and knee high boots. He wore a robe (one much like a kings) that was encrusted in stones that resembled rubies. He was dressed like somebody not from this time. His eyes searched the house, and they locked on Dani and Sora. Particularly on Dani.
Sora stared at the guy for a bit, feeling a bit intimidated. "...." He was at lost for words, and instead of sounding like a moron, he just looked down.