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"Well, I think he puts Inu-nii-chan to shame."
It was Souta's voice that cut her out of her thoughts and she blinked, immediately taking her eyes away from the man, 'What the hell is he? He feels human, but at the same time... not?'
"That's actually really... gross," Souta said dryly, watching the man stuff his face like he had never eaten before, "Don't worry, Nee-chan, I won't ever get like that."
"I'll use osuwari on you if you ever do," Kagome responded, watching from the corner of her eye as one of the two pretty brunettes asked the question everyone was now wondering, "Order and we can leave this place."
She then proceeded to try and ignore the strange blond man and his weird aura as a trucker and his friend sat at the counter beside her.
"Man, you missed some interesting things down at that crater," Okay, she couldn't help but to overhear the trucker since he was sitting next to her, "Some sort of satellite. No one could lift it except for some scrawny girl, I hear. Then the feds showed up."
Kagome quickly put her head down, hoping the baseball hat would obscure her face and ignoring the insulting 'scrawny' part.
Apparently, that was enough to catch the attention of the blond man and he was quickly across the floor and in front of the trucker, "You said no one could lift it, yet a 'scrawny girl' was able to?"
"Y-yeah," The trucker seemed a little surprised by the abrupt question, "She took off like a bat outta hell though," He said, turning back to the table when the waitress asked for his order. However, she cursed mentally when he took a double-take when glancing at her, "You! You're the girl that lifted it!"
Everyone's eyes were now upon her...