"W-What are those creatures, anyway?" I managed to ask, pertaining to the things she just battled with.

"Swipers," Angel said and I could see the ocean's blue waves crashing towards the shore as I stared at her hair, "they steal these things." She gestured at everything around us. "I'm in charge of tracking the owners of these stuff," she held up a long list before pursing her lips, "but I just stay here in our realm. Can I borrow that?" She pointed at my cap. I instinctively gave it to her.

"But wait, h-how did I end up in here?"

"Well, I don't know," she began nibbling on her bottom lip as she put my cap on, hiding the bluish tinted hair of hers, "maybe . . . I should ask my brother for help."

"Your brother?"

"Yeah, he's in charge of returning the lost things to your world. Follow me, I'll introduce you to him," she led the way and I followed her. But I can't help but notice some stray hair she failed to hide under the cap.

In the very little time we spent just now, I believe her hair changes colors based on her emotions but . . .

Why is it white?