Needless to say, Ren wasn't exactly expecting the reaction he received from the angel but it hadn't phased him in the slightest as the holy being grabbed him by the collar. However genuine concern appeared on the strange demon's face as he understood that the angel seemed to be having a rather abnormally adverse reception to his attempt at friendly conversation. He seemed to be struggling quite hard with his innate nature to destroy him or something like that. "Oh, I'm sorry," he said at the same instance he received an apology. He allowed the angel to finish his spiel before pointing nonchalantly at the hand still at his neck. "If you don't mind, thanks. Are you alright?" His tone seemed to have reached a normal humane level of honest concern for the well-being of the ethereal creature, paying no real mind to onlookers who might be angry with him or feeling some sort of way.<br/><br/>It hadn't escaped him entirely that Kol was attempting to turn the camp goers against him with her fearful play. He didn't much care for manipulations and humans were easily susceptible to it, which meant that could be potential trouble for him in the near future. Though he was generally well-liked enough at the camp, people were still getting used to his odd quirks. But for the most part they'd realized that he was essentially harmless, just weird. However he did find it odd that this angel failed to perceive as much about Kol. Were all angels so susceptible to the seductive wiles preying on their instincts? He supposed that would be something he'd have to watch play out, unless...<br/><br/>"Are you sure you're not the one that needs protecting?" His eyes flit between Remiel and Kol for a millisecond. A cryptic insight which he was prone to. He wasn't sure why he couldn't be completely straightforward, it was just his temperament. And possibly simply his form of play, as he did find it enjoyable to watch others trying to figure things out that which he already understood.<br/><br/>Without warning, he plopped back onto the ground proving his innocent nature. His eyes lit up again however as the strums of guitar reached his ears. Immediately pinpointing the direction it was coming from just as words began to follow the melody. "Well that's something new..." he whispered to himself. Instinctively acknowledging that he wasn't welcome with the pair before him, he hopped up into a squat and scampered off towards the musical pair without even so much as a good night.