SEPA part 5-Ash

Ash started grumbling to himself about the terrible smell. He had to stand for another three hours until everyone left, but him and a few guards. The guard, who argued with him earlier, went outside to smoke.
“He’s doing my job for me,” he smirked.
Then a girl with blue hair poked her hair in. He noticed her hat hopped a little and that her fingernails were a tad thicker. “That’s irrelevant, I want to be left alone, after dealing with those kids.”
He decided to talk to her. “Are you lost?” he said with slight irritation, but he knew better. He noticed her eyes rivet onto his. She had a slight look of confusion, which bemused him.
“No-I-I-I... Saw you get dragged away, are you okay?” Skye asked.
“I’m used to it,” Ash answered with a sigh. He noticed her hat hop again. Best not to think about it. “Why does it matter to you?” he asked her.
She shivered from the ice in the room. Ash cocked his head and smirked, “Do I scare you?”
“N-No… it’s just really cold.” She said. “Aren’t you?”
“No… I’m not?” Ash replied, he looked a little past her ear and thought about home, and how cold it was there. But the warm hearts of a close-knit family made for the warmest nights.
She backed out of the room and smiled to herself. Ash waited for her to close the door in the car next door. The train had stopped at the next station; all the other passengers exited the car. Then a phalanx of troops walked in grumbling and muttering to each other. The train lurched into life just a little slower this time. “There seems to be more weight on the train.” Ash observed. He sat contentedly in his corner for an hour, before a guard decided to bug him. The one from earlier in fact.
“Whattaya want?” he said to the… “human”
“I want my seat back.” He hissed.
“You revoked your rights to this seat when you went out to smoke.”
“Move you Grimm spawn!” he shouted as he pulled Ash out of his seat.  He noticed two fighting at the door, when suddenly the train stopped. He took the opportunity to give the man a good head-butt. In an instant, the guards were on top of him. He proceeded to head-butt and kick as many as he could, because he knew they deserved it. The room stopped when they heard shouting in the next car. Ash pulled out his yo-yos and moved to the back, setting a trip wire with his grappling cord. He thought about his options. Out the window, out the door, or through them; he did option two. He hoped to see what was going on ahead as he nimbly climbed onto the roof. He didn’t like what he saw: big, black, stinkin’ Grimm. They were approaching the now stationary train. “Why aren’t we moving?!” he screamed in his head. He readied his other grappling yo-yo and prepared for anything. Something was definitely wrong…