Never Thought I'd See You Again

“Yeah, sure.” Pain was a little annoyed that he was asked to put out his cigarette, but it wasn’t a big deal. He simply tossed the cigarette onto the floor and thought nothing of it. “Sounds pretty stupid.” Being raised by wolves, well that was very strange to him; still didn't understand how that worked. She definitely asked him a difficult question to answer, he had a pretty bad history, and he hadn't thought about it in a long time. “It’s a pretty long, and stupid story. Let’s just say I raised myself.” He wasn't about to get into it. “Why are you here in New York?” He randomly asked her, always suspicious of people, especially in his city. Pain was sometimes paranoid, but it usually paid off in the long run.

"Well I was trying to find my way home... but I can't seem to remember where exactly I go to return home and i ended up here. I was walking around as a wolf and people thought i was a stray dog so they feed me and I didn't really want to leave after that, at least not yet." said Artemis. She scratched her stomach then noticed something. "Hey you got a marking to?" said Artemis pointing at his face.

(ooc: shows how much i cant think of anything to post huh? lets try to get something to happen or get something going)

Whatever the young woman was rambling on about confused the Big Guy; he wasn't quite sure what the hell she was saying. All he got out of that was she was trying to make it home, but didn’t really want to yet’. The Big Guy softly exhaled, a genuine smirk briefly tugging across his rough scarred faced. “Then don’t, maybe it ain’t right for you.” Pain said in response before stepping away from her, coming to a halt just before the cigarette he had tossed earlier.

It still burnt on the ground, tiny tendrils of smoke dancing up to his nostrils. His piercing blue eyes fixed on it, not because he badly craved one, but because he wasn’t sure what else to do. Sure a cigarette would be nice right now, but the Big Guy felt lost, drifting without purpose. “Maybe you ain’t found ‘home’ yet, maybe some of us never will, but what the hell do I know…?” Pain felt almost like he had been talking to himself, trailing off in his own thoughts.

Pain felt a pointing finger, one that was awfully close to him. His eyes drifted up and with his peripheral vision he knew what ‘marking’ she was asking about. “Yeah, I think we all got plenty.” His gruff voice said simply in reply. The hero's icy blue eyes lifted from the ground and darted around the area, he felt being here was pointless, and honestly he'd rather be alone doing something pointless; at least then he could smoke. "I think I'm done here." The Big Guy looked back to her one last time, but didn't say anything, and instead began lazily walking away from her. His hands dug into his pockets and his eyes drifted to a near close, barely focusing on the path ahead of him. Where he was headed, he wasn't quite sure yet, but it was probably somewhere with food; his stomach was killing him. "See ya' around." The Big Guy's rough voice said very calmly over his broad shoulders.