"y—es, please maintain a respectable distance," Reya mumbled and stepped two steps back. In urn he stopped forward, landing him right in front of her face again. 'Too close....this super uncomfortable,' she glanced at Haily who was being pushed aside by the crowd. 'Haily do something, make him sleep or something,' she gestured with her eyes, but Haily worriedly glanced at her. 'What is this? Can't she hear me? Or maybe....it's better she doesn't act, this man is a god after all, she might get hurt,'
She held her hand out and kept him at an arm's distance. "Holy g—god, whatever that you have to say please maintain distance. I am unconformable with your actions," she stuttered, peering into his unblinking golden eyes.