“Hello there!” Tia sat up from her previous position of lying on the grass to see a red eyed fellow with whitish hair standing there.
“Hey,” he said kindly, looking down at the girl sitting in the grass. “Are you alright, my dear?” he asked, looking a bit concerned. “You could get heatstroke if you sit out here for too long, you know,” he smiled.
Tia giggle slightly before standing and brushing off stray bits of grass from the front of her dress and from her perpetually messy hair. “Oh, I’ll be alright. I like sitting in the sun. I was born in the summer heat so it takes a lot for me to get overheated.” She gave the other a smile and shuffled her foot on the ground. “But, thanks for the concern.” She held out a hand. “I’m Tia by the way.”