@Aisling

The boy slowly crawled up to his feet, brushing off his clothing, and fixing the hood and cap that covered over his head. He looked around a good, long moment, taking in the sights to behold. He almost didn't even seem to notice the woman who had approached him, his thoughts racing around a million questions, before he regained his baring. He'd straighten up and take in a deep breath, his soft and sleepy hazel eyes meeting the woman's own gaze.

"Uhm... Hello, ma'am." He's speak in a smooth, nearly feminine voice. He'd try to extend his right hand forward for a greeting, but it seemed his arm would hang somewhat limply at his side. As he looked down and patted at his right arm with his free hand, the sudden realization of a break seemed to instantaneously send a shock of pain through his body. "Ahhchk... Seems I did hurt something after that... That fall." His gaze shied away from the woman, somewhat in pain, but more-so in embarrassment at showing such weakness in a first greeting. "Forgive my manners. My name is Asif. Asif el-Amin."