Hearing someone call out to her — or what she assumed was directed at her — she stopped walking forward and instead turned to where the voice had came from. “Yes?” Now fully turning towards the unfamiliar face, her hands resting in front of her, she continued. “Can I help you with something? Are you lost also, perhaps? Or do you have a question to ask? Don’t tell me I have a hole in my dress, please.” The last she said in quite a shock. She had gotten this dress from the elderly lady she was staying with, and she’d be very disappointed if it was already ripped.
When the female turned back to him, he panted, resting his hands on his knees as he attempted to catch a breath before speaking. Inhaling deeply, he stood up, wiping his sweat with the back of his hand as he pushed his hair out of his face. God, why was the weather so hot? He could have sworn he was ready to melt and evaporate right at that moment. He held onto a small coin purse tightly in his hand in which he saw her dropping earlier and followed her all the way here; he could have ignored for the sake of his own comfort, but that being said, he chose not to. Handing the wallet to the female, he sank his teeth on his bottom lip. "Ano-- uh, you dropped this."
