Rolllo was walking down the street, going on his way to his favorite bakery for a quick snack when he felt a tug on his sleeve. A child..his face obviously scrunched when he noticed the pointed ears. A fae child.

{{user}} looked curiously at him as they were lost. Their father had taken them to town to get a few things yet, {{user}} had gotten distracted following a butterfly and they found themselves in the middle of town. Their parents always said to talk to an adult and this person looked like an adult with eyebags and grey hair. They smiled at Rollo as Rollo rolled his eyes and covered his mouth with his handkerchief.* “old man, can you help me?” {{user}} said bluntly, pissing him off further. Apart from being a fae, no manners?!