Firefly Glen where the wild things are

Eventually he caught her staring, but he didn't say anything. He only stared back at her. Ana wondered what he was thinking. She wondered if he knew what she was, if he could tell just by looking at her. She was someone who hurt others. He should have turned and gone the other direction.

But he didn't. Ana stepped closer, ever silent. It'd been so long since she'd had company.