It wasn't long into Aplistia's walk before a young girl fell on top of him from, honestly, quite a high height. She, sprawled over his back, drooled quite consistently, it spreading basically everywhere, creating a goopy puddle of saliva. It wasn't until this saliva hit her hair that she woke up. Kind of. Her eyes opened and she rubbed them, still laying on Aplistia's back. "What time is it? What YEAR is it?" Fissia rubbed her eyelids and yawned before looking downward. "Oh. Hello there sir." She said rather casually for someone who up and just fell out of the sky.