Irial remained quiet and allowed Dru to speak to the boy whose name was Theodore. He began to absentmindedly scratch his arms and twitch. His eyes grew darker and he glanced around. It was way too crowded.

"I have to go, Dru..." he mumbled, pushing his way past them all and finding an empty compartment where he undid his ponytail, his hair falling in cascades around him, covering half of his face. He was paler than usual. Pulling off his trenchcoat, the archaic designs up and down his arms moved with rapid speed. He tugged off his shirt and noticed they'd spread to his chest. Damn it all. This only happened when there was a threat around. Just who was this girl?

And why was he so protective of Dru as well?