He continues to panic.

The two of them feel a burning connection, as if their hearts linked. “Soulmate.” River said. Micah stepped back with an expression there are no word to describe. He felt excited, upset, scared and confused all at once. River wasn’t any better, he was anxious but somehow calmed by Micahs presence. “Who the- who-“ Micah tried to get his words out. “WHO THE-! Hell are you..?” He tried yelling but ended up stepping back meekly, his shoulders and arms tucking tightly into his body. River examined the quiet man in front of him. He had a slim body but you could see some definite muscle in his arms. He had freckles all over his body, loosely curled brown hair and big blue eyes. He wore a small tank top, with straps wrapping his body towards the top, leaving just one of his shoulders bare. He had long legs wrapped by tight dark jeans, the end ripped beyond repair. River found him extremely alluring, he couldn’t tell if it was the fact that he was his soulmate or just his own tastes. He’d never seen a man more perfectly suited to his type. He smiled and stood introducing himself. He bows, “I am River Salazar. The prince of the Swix Kingdom.”