Kamae was lost in his own thoughts when a shadow over head alerted him of the girl. His eyes watching as she landed, his legs crossing and his hands resting in his lap. A composed position that spoke he was not here to be violent but was not appearing to dismiss the threat she was to him. He kept his jacket folded over his arm while he smiled friendly towards here. She was apparently glad he wasn't there to hurt the forest, and so she seemed to think he wasn't all bad. He supposed that would work.

"Name is Loki, A demon. As I am sure you can tell by the eyes and what not. I need information, nothing personal or anything that I shouldn't know. I am a guest to this world, and I am a bit of a hermit. I don't know what is happening in the universe. Perhaps you'd be willing to teach an old man a few things?"

Kamae asked, an innocent enough question and after so many years of acting, the demon's smile was genuine enough. He looked like any other friendly individual you'd meet unless the girl had ways to read evil intentions. But even if she could, Kamae had not pretended to be a good soul. He was ready to be flooded with accusations or anything else of the sort. After all, heroes did LOVE to press his buttons. He was getting use to it now.

"The first thing I'd like to know is... What year is it? How is earth doing? Are the PTO still a threat? Are the saiyans still at war?"

Kamae asked, this were generalized questions but ones he had to ask to gauge where things fell into place. If the PTO were still around, he would need to find a way to connect with them for more resources. He didn't know of any other demons in history he might check up on, or any one notable he could remember. All their faces were blurs to him now, just like his wife and daughter. He didn't even remember what they remotely looked like anymore. He remembered a house... on the edge of a valley with a massive river running below out into the ocean... But nothing else... blood? Regardless, thoughts for the future. For now, information.

"Who is the president of earth currently? Is there a war going on?"

The final two questions before he ultimately fell silent, waiting patiently to learn all he could. Sure he could go around asking civilians all day, but what fun was it when an angelic cat woman with strength that made a saiyan run away was right here willing to discuss it. Perhaps Kamae was just glad to feel danger again, to feel like his life was threatened. Primordial things never fought back or hunted. Kamae was bored for a very long time. To feel the rush of danger in his blood again, the adrenaline kicking in. The demon would take a long drawn breath, saving the feeling of the rush before chuckling.

"My its been so long since I was this close to someone who could kill me. I am so weakened at the moment, my arm feels like it ways millions of tons. Ugh, forgive me for this unsightly display. I am normally much more active.... but unfortunately life has taken a turn for me to weaken me down."

Kamae stated gesturing to the girl to begin speaking once more, not wishing to disturb her further. She was to... pristine for Kamae to stomach for long. In some cultures, Kamae would say they would consider this girl a goddess. Her aura was pure, like a radiating sun to his endless dark. If she ever learned how to wield that light... Kamae simply smiled to himself on that thought. His chest scar ached at the thought, but it was one he enjoyed.

Kamae simply nodded sadly as the girl admitted to not knowing much, which was indeed unfortunate. The demon had need of someone who knew more than a small amount of information... He chose poorly this day it seems.... Or perhaps not. Kamae's attention was drawn to a rather fascinating term or abbreviation known as the "USD". The demon would slowly scratch his chin in thought while he considered the possible options at his disposal. When the girl offered a drink before, kamae didn't notice till she handed it to him. The demon taking a moment to set it in his lap, his mind on more pressing concerns than hydration.

"This... USD... Is it some from of group that opposes the saiyans?"

Kamae rubbed his chin in thought, eyes narrowing as he considered the future... Yes.... YESSSSSS... A wicked look would twist onto Kamae's face as a rather devious plot might have just occurred, but he needed more information.

"Anyways, so you do not know who rules the earth... and who this USD is... If they dislike the saiyans, its hard to believe this world is deeply tied to the USD then."

Kamae stated outloud, considering all the potential resources he could play with... So many little mortals running around like ants... Just waiting for a proper hand to guide them in the right direction. Perhaps this is what conqueror's felt before devastating a land. Regardless, Kamae looked to the girl once more before chuckling.

"Actually you did help me, as I think from the context clues you've given me, I know what is generally happening. A group known as the USD, oppose the saiyans and the PTO don't seem to be a big name here. I doubt they are of importance anyways dear, no worries."

Kamae leaned back, soaking up all the little bits of information he could.

"Your village, a secluded one yes? From the rest of civilization? No matter, I will find more information soon enough."

Kamae stated, patting his knees and laughing heartily. Yes this was a fresh and wonderful world. Untainted, clean... fresh... No demonic taint or void essence lingering here... No this universe was fresh. And Kamae loooved it. The current situation couldn't have been better either. That saiyan that flew away... something was up with that. He was going to check in on why a long saiyan in armor was here.

"Anyways miss Rhapsody... Unless you have matters or questions for me. My old bones and I are going to find a nice... warm bed... to sleep in. After what feels like an eternity... I can sleep in a warm cozy bed, and wake up to the smell of breakfast... ahhhh..."

Kamae hadn't been allowed that privilege in eons, so it seemed pretty exciting to him. Yet he was clearly showing signs that he would be patient enough for more talk, if his leaned back and not in any rush posture told anyone that is. Kamae was quite content to learn more or to speak more to the girl if she wished. But her light within her soul bothered him, it itched his skin like a rash. He hated it. She was far to kind to tolerate for very long periods of time.