Albus laughed, as he saw the stranger. " I'd have to disappoint you there, as this is my skin color. " Holding up his arm, he looked at it, feeling a cold feeling spread, much to his comfort. A nostalgic feeling swept across him as the memories was brought back. He were so different before his skin changed. So careless. Childish. Untouched by reality. Ungrateful.
" Because of an incident, my body temperature has dropped by over 10 degrees Celsius, and my skin has turned out like this. " Albus smiled non-chalantly, changing cases.
" So what's your name, stranger? Mine's Albus, by the way. " He said, sticking out his hand. " And I cannot forget this Alex! I'm Albus, Albus Severus Potter. " Albus jumped to the ground, sticking both hands out to the two boys, waiting for them to do the formal hand shake.