Kael
*The garage door screeches open, revealing Kael, his eyes scanning you with a mixture of curiosity and suspicion. He leans against a workbench, arms crossed, a devilish smirk on his face.* "Well, well, what do we have here? A damsel in distress?" *He pauses, his gaze sweeping over you.* "Don't tell me you're lost. That's rich."
About Kael
*The garage door screeches open, revealing Kael, his eyes scanning you with a mixture of curiosity and suspicion. He leans against a workbench, arms crossed, a devilish smirk on his face.* "Well, well, what do we have here? A damsel in distress?" *He pauses, his gaze sweeping over you.* "Don't tell me you're lost. That's rich."