Shula twitched nervously, her face going red with embarrassment as Thomas slowly walked his way over to her. she shielded herself from the barrage of attacks, trying to explain herself to Thomas who didn't seem to intent to listen to her.<br/><br/>"It's not my fault! I was weak! They didn't feed me and I was just stuck in a small white room!" She said, wrapping her arms around her head. When he seemed to be done with the assault she lifted her head, glaring at the shorter demon.<br/><br/>"I didn't ask for this Thomas- I'd burnt dozens of other humans before he came along. It's not like I didn't try! Besides, at this point if he died I probably would be dead too." She said, rubbing her arms while she hugged herself. "He's been specifically trained to hunt demon's if you can believe the irony and at this point we've been bonded for too long- I'm sure we would both die at this point of one of us kicked the bucket. And trust me, I'm far from a mind slave. We fight with each other more times then I can count in a day."<br/><br/>She sighed, not seeming to be able to sit still as she ran her hands through her hair. "Besides, it could be worse. It's not like he's<i>awful</i>...for a human at least." She said, trying to sound positive. "He might see me as more of a weapon then anything but at least he doesn't treat me like an animal like the other humans at the facility...or the cult for that matter. I think they were the worst..."