it's a small world and i don't know if I want it to be

Lou stood in front of a tall red bricked building, chain smoking as he does. He crushed a butt under the toe of his worn out black vans and pulled another Marlbolo out of his back pocket. He brought it to his lips and gave himself a moment before lighting it. The few people on the street didn't give him a second look, though some did glare at him. He just smirked at them.
Lighting the cig, he gave himself a moment to think about the girl from the bar, before that damn satyr took her away. He didn't know what it was about her that brought him in. She definitely wasn't his type, and he barely caught her name. Ann something. If he cared enough to look for her, it would be easy, but why would he want to do that?

Lou let out a long puff of smoke as a girl made her way towards him. Was that?... Was that Ann? She took a place next to him on the wall and he began to recognize her. Her eyes were certainly not a thing you'd be able to forget. You didn't see such beautiful gray eyes often, even with all the Athena kids running around. Wait? Beautiful? Sure, she was pretty, but. Whatever.
"Hi? Hi me?" he asked, turning to her. He really didn't expect to see her again. And she approached him like it was no big deal. As if he was the most normal person on the planet. She was a peculiar one, wasn't she?

Lou laughed. "Aren't they just wonderful?" He put out his cigarette on the bricks behind him. He didn't want to bother her with the smoke. Plus, he had smoked enough already. When money is scarce, so are cigs. He had to save them. He turned back to her. "I stayed there last night. Had breakfast, came out here again. I got there at like, four am, and then they were all screaming like two hours later and it was breakfast and it was, so, so annoying. Did you?" he asked her, squinting against the all the glare from the sun. His head had the mildest ache from the lack of sleep, but that was nothing new to him. "Where are you from? You don't look like a city girl."
He wanted to know more about her, which surprised him. But, he probably didn't want to be alone in such a big city. Even in Detroit he had friends to hang out with. In New York, so far, he had no one. Which was fine, he didn't need anyone else. But also, he didn't want to have Ann walking around alone. She really didn't look like a city girl, and he had a feeling she didn't know much. It's dangerous out here. Even Lou, being there for less than twelve hours knew that. And he didn't want to be alone. Who does?