[You're damn right he could run into someone. A busy, bucktoothed someone with her arms full of farmers market groceries that have now comedically flown up into the air upon collision and now decorate the ground around a dazed, confused Jane.]
Wh-what in the world? Who-
[And then she notices fire. She notices fire before the grey skin and horns. Because fire.]
Oh my God! Hold on!
[One of the items now on the ground happened to be a jug of juice. It's not water, but she opens it posthaste and flings the contents towards the flames.
It is now that she notices that she's also soaked the person those flames were on. And...that this person is, indeed, not human. In fact, they are not human enough to be a not-human species she has seen before. She drops the jug in shock.]
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Wh-what in the world? Who-
[And then she notices fire. She notices fire before the grey skin and horns. Because fire.]
Oh my God! Hold on!
[One of the items now on the ground happened to be a jug of juice. It's not water, but she opens it posthaste and flings the contents towards the flames.
It is now that she notices that she's also soaked the person those flames were on. And...that this person is, indeed, not human. In fact, they are not human enough to be a not-human species she has seen before. She drops the jug in shock.]
Oh my God...