「 ♢ 」 Gray colored eyes glanced at the young man and how his ruby hues captured the surroundings. He really had never been here, right? Though the answer was clear since she knew everyone in this world. She knew every corner, even if she did not visit them much, the memories would always float back at her. Besides, he was none of the beings that lived here.
"Everyone can be peaceful. The problem is more, if you are acting like it or not." Her calm voice did not change but her eyes gave him a short but harsh glare. Would he act hostile, she would not hesitate to do something against him. Even if she was supposed to be a gentle god —- being soft was not something that laid within her nature.
"Those questions are important to me but I guess I can answer your question. This is the Gray Garden, a realm of harmony for angels and demons. And I am it’s creator, Etihw." She paused for a second, before finally the usual soft smile flickered across her face. "Will you now answer my questions? Please?”
Kouha could sense the willingness for the other to be hostile, evident in her words, and even a sharp glare. It was with that, that he found himself calmer in the new lands. He gathered the intention that she would only mean harm granted he harm her first. He didn't plan to do so unless the other did the same. So, he resolved himself that he would believe that, even if there was a chance that she hadn't meant that at all behind her indirect words. "I'll act like it, I'll act like it." He softly sung after a moment, waving it all off with a careless smile.
Surprise and curiosity flickered upon his features as she introduced her world and herself. He knew of angels and demons in lore, but typically they were not with peaceful relations. It was a bit bewildering, but even more so was this person in front of him. This woman? A creator? The creator of the world was merely strolling around. It was a bit of a ticklish thought. "Ehhh? This place seems pretty interesting then." He finally blurted out.
He was filled with questions himself, as well as an eagerness to explore, even if his hair was an embarrassing mess from his ride. However, he remained quiet about them for a moment. It was only fair he answer hers as well, after all. "I told you, didn't I? I don't particular care either way. Really meant it too." He put on a distant smile, and, with a slightly joking tone, added, "So, shoot 'em at me, O' Mighty Creator."