Demiis breathe stoped in her throat as she heard him say 'we are very much real' She watched as he removed his glove with curious eyes. Once his skin began to burn she took in a sharp inhale of breathe. Once he regloved his hand she looked back up at him. As she waited for him to speak again.
"Perhaps that is proof enough of my existence? If you require more, you will have to wait until the sun goes down. I can't risk injuring myself completely." He then said.
Demii rose to her feet and slowly began to inch back away from him. "Wha....what do you want with me?" She questioned while still slowly inching backwards.