[Here is a sight that would shock even the person who has been in Asgard the longest: a man with a completely neutral expression as a puppy chews on his shoelaces. Owen goes over his options in his head, paying no attention to the puppy which is leaving tiny teethmarks on his shoes.
One, he had no idea how he got here. The faceless maids were slightly helpful in that regard, but he still only knew the basics and had no idea how to get home. Two, he had no idea how this bracelet worked. Granted, he knew what it could do, but the how interested him. It wasn't any technology or magic that he knew. And three, he had no idea if Mr. Xanatos or any one else from his world was here.
He had to look around and look for others. What else could he do? Unfortunately, as he started to walk, the puppy let out a small yelp. Side-stepping to avoid the small dog, Owen crashed into some other passerby.]
I'm terribly sorry, [he said, turning to the other person, his voice barely registering any emotion-only a faintly apologetic tone.] How clumsy of me.
Owen Burnett | Gargoyles
One, he had no idea how he got here. The faceless maids were slightly helpful in that regard, but he still only knew the basics and had no idea how to get home. Two, he had no idea how this bracelet worked. Granted, he knew what it could do, but the how interested him. It wasn't any technology or magic that he knew. And three, he had no idea if Mr. Xanatos or any one else from his world was here.
He had to look around and look for others. What else could he do? Unfortunately, as he started to walk, the puppy let out a small yelp. Side-stepping to avoid the small dog, Owen crashed into some other passerby.]
I'm terribly sorry, [he said, turning to the other person, his voice barely registering any emotion-only a faintly apologetic tone.] How clumsy of me.