His hand was warm and he gave her a grin, tilting his head. "There we go. Come on. Let's go out to the open."
She looked somewhat embarrassed of herself, slowly inching away. "I'm not really supposed to be here.. I just got curious."
She waved a hand over her head, the antlers seemingly vanishing before doing the same at her back. Wings that looked somewhat similar to his appeared. It would obviously be her magic. "How about now?"
He blinked, looking confused. He reached out and tentatively waved a hand over where her antlers had been. "What? How did you do that?"
He seemed utterly shocked, dropping his hand in surprise. He was quiet for a moment before a slow, crooked smile crossed his mouth. "You are so cool. What are you?"
"That's right, Briar Everbone the Pixie, and seeing as I am a Dryad," she paused, dropping her disguise, "I'm not allowed here."
"Well, you're with me, so right now, you're fine," he said comfortably, sitting down. "Where do you normally live?"