Ryder practically fell at the ground in worship when she gave him sunglasses. He didn't care what they looked like. All he cared about was being able to see and NOT go blind from the light. He slipped the glasses on, and grinned. "I guess I take the cake for weirdest boy, but you saved my eyesight. Thanks." he almost hugged her, and then stopped himself. He cleared his throat, wondering what had prompted him to think of that.
"Let's take care of that headache." he thought for a moment, "And do me a favor, try not to read too much into my emotions." he grinned at her, and then strode forward towards the hospital to save his wing.
"Let's take care of that headache." he thought for a moment, "And do me a favor, try not to read too much into my emotions." he grinned at her, and then strode forward towards the hospital to save his wing.