Mindy looked up at him with sparkling eyes of trust that quickly turned to worry. Had she done something wrong? Of course you did, you hugged a stranger that walks wherever he pleases. She wanted to roll her eyes but couldn't while looking at this stranger. He looked unsure and quite frankly, petrified. He must not be used to being around people, much less touched, to act that way. She started to step towards him again but her inner self put up a fight. Mindy, it's for your own good! With a flurry of wind, Mindy transformed into a more mature creature with silver instead of pink hair. She glared down at the boy, "An answer is needed, now. What is your name and intentions here?" He went more pale than he already was, turned, and fled.